Cigarette smoke Fades into the sky Her blood drips The color of wine Rain showering But instead from her eyes She wipes it away And puts the blade to her thigh She paints with the silver brush The story of her life Then the blade traces her body And with her wrists it collides She then drops And her heart cries "Why?!" She smiles and whispers to the world Goodbye...
If you are suffering And come across this, if u have reached the point where you think no one cares, if ur considering suicide. STOP plz, I care, there's a community of ppl who all care for ur beautiful soul, don't let go, listen to the part of you who wants you to live, If you need anything plz dm me. DON'T LET GO