Drowning in sadness,
I scream my last cry,
An adrenaline-induced shout,
From my red damp mouth.
I've grown mad with the pain,
It left me an irremovable stain,
So on this day I wish to die,
I scream my last painful cry.
How I wish I've been slain,
From my pre-nativity,
Perhaps I'd not obtain,
Such grave misery.
As life pours out my body,
My mind grows unsteady.
A mixture of misery and ecstasy,
Lingers within my psyche.
I gasp for air,
But only blood everywhere.
A poem on a failed suicide attempt.