Falling

A small bit relating to why I haven't been on lately.

I stare down at these things that I have written.

Unthinking.

Unblinking.

I think of all my friends have said.

Heartless.

Worthless.

I look around my empty life.

Unloved.

Friendless.

I slowly, steadily, raise the knife.

Do it.

I close my eyes one final time.

Die.

I smile, and thrust it down into me.

Released.

At peace.

Reviews

[Writingislife5]

i really like this. very nice job.