"Sitting In My Corner"
Sitting in my corner
Panting, pacing, thinking
What did I do?
Why did I..?
Oh My God!
My wrists...
A puddle of life lay before me
Red and exuberant
My body trembling in its own confusion
My thoughts racing past my consciousness
Numbness begins to take charge
A sensation surprisingly comforting
Looking at the culprits and their accomplice
Which reflects the light from the outside
The picture I see slowly dims
And darkness is all thats remains.

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