On this dark and dreary night,
I decide that it’s not worth it,
I no longer want to fight,
And I feel the cold blade,
The pain of its bite.
As the blood hits the floor,
A drip; a splash,
The sounds that I oddly adore,
Another cut,
Makes the red further pour.
I remember one more time,
The things you’ve done to me,
What made me pay this fine,
How you hurt me,
How on my pain you dine.
Why did you hurt me,
Why did you do this,
As I cease to be,
I wonder these things,
No longer able to flee.
My vision grows black,
I’m done in now,
I cannot go back,
I will no longer need,
The heart that you lack.
Gone is your prey,
What will you think,
I will not stay,
I’m not yours anymore,
I’ve gone away.
Maybe someday,
You’ll see what you’ve done,
Maybe you’ll pay,
My final thoughts,
As I end this day.
that_CaLiBeR Community Member 
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