WHY

I HAVE A KNIFE

AND I GO DEEPER EVERYTIME

"NO WAIT" I HEAR A littleVOICE,

"MY  SISTER WITH HER LITTLE ETES FULL OF TEARGO AWAY YOU DONT WANT TO SEE THIS" I SCREAM

CRY SHE SAYAS..."PLEASE YOU DONT HAVE TO DO THIS"

"WHY WONT YOU JUST LET ME BLEED,LEAVE!"

I WILL ALWAYS LOVE.YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS AND HOW THEYD FEEL

I DONT CARE. NO ONE CARES .CANT YOU SEE THAT

DONT CRY...THIS IS MY ONE CHANCE TO CHANGE IT...LEAVE ,GET OUT!

FINE BUT I ALWAYS HAVE AND ALWAYS WILL LOVE YOU.

IS THIS THE RIGHT THING TO DO

THERES BLOOD FLOW LIKE A RED RIVER

IVE CUT TO DEEP

HOLDING ON TO THE KNIFE LIKE ITS MY LIFE

I DONT WANT TO GO YET I HAVE A FULL LIFE IN FRONT  OF ME

THERES BLOOD UP AND DOWN MY ARM

I CAN HEAR FANTE CRIES AS I US MY STRENGHT TO LOOK UP I NOTICE ITS MY LITTLE SISTER.

IM SORRY SIS TELL MOM AND DAD THAT I LOVE THEM

ILOVE YOU SHE WHISPERS

AND EVERYTHING GOES DARK

I CAN NO LONGER HEAR HER VOICE ANYMORE