Anonymous
sharp, like a blade of a steak knife
carving into my heart, like a tender piece of meat
as i lay here i bleed out onto the pavement
my fracture skull pouring fluids upon the street
while i bleed and slowly fade out
the comforting smell of fresh blood soothes me
calms my soul into acceptance
im dying, always have been
finally the end is near, and for the first time
i am exstatically overjoyed and happy