Red

The blood pours down my wrists,

The thoughts of everything,

Chain me to this world

Full of misery and deception.

Death seems to be the best escape,

But nothing will ever be the same

Nothing is ever black or white,

But rather a shade of gray.

 This crimson color shades the gray,

In such a lifeless way.

Just as it shades everything I

Represent.

The blood drips down my fingers

As I lay here to rest

And take in what will be my last breath.

Reviews

[Layla Night]

every good. death isnt the only way out.
just because its the easy way out does not mean to take it

[falling_toxic_rain]

Wow this has a lot if heart!
Although that my fear us the easy way out
there are always other ways
very good and we all have those times in our life.
Gray is known to be the safest of colors
overall good job:)