The blade drags across my skin
piercing within
blood boils to the surface
Ieaving the floor a mess
The gun pressed to my head
as I sit in bed
a flash of pain
leaving a bloodstain
The wind whips my hair
the sun with its glare
just one leap
body a crumpled heap
My body down under
the tumbling waters thunder
stopping the fight
surface disappears from sight
Author Notes: Sorry guys this is my first poem. I hope it is good. Please comment on mistakes so I can get better. Thanks.
United States • 24 years old