If only I was content with life

And everything was painless

I am so focused on the knife

My body is starting to feel weightless

I look down at what I have done

Blood covering my shaking hands

The life inside me is close to none

I don’t think anyone will understand

I have now committed a crime

But there will be no punishment for me

I will be gone in a short amount of time

Slowly my spirit is being set free