A New Woman
The knife
so black, stainless and long.
Thick and chunky, double zig-zags across and with the sharpest point ever.
A twinkle at the end, in sight it was so near.
Nor did she fear.
She had seen with her eyes and heard voices with her ear.
The agony was too much, the pain was killing her inside.
so much did it want to be ended.
She got to the point when she got the knife and picked it up.
So scared at first, quick peep see who's coming.
Ran and locked her self in the bathroom.
Will anyone ever know?
Anyway she got her wrists and slit the vein and slit many parts of her body.
Now she came to a part she thought was a vein.
The knife slit the artery and she lost vision.
Soon she lost all feelings in her thumbs.
Now she lost her feelings everywhere and lost her feelings to anymore life even her last breath was tragic.
Blood was everywhere and no one ever knew the truth as they didn't know what happened as the knife was clearly out of sight.
THE END.
Thick and chunky, double zig-zags across and with the sharpest point ever.
A twinkle at the end, in sight it was so near.
Nor did she fear.
She had seen with her eyes and heard voices with her ear.
The agony was too much, the pain was killing her inside.
so much did it want to be ended.
She got to the point when she got the knife and picked it up.
So scared at first, quick peep see who's coming.
Ran and locked her self in the bathroom.
Will anyone ever know?
Anyway she got her wrists and slit the vein and slit many parts of her body.
Now she came to a part she thought was a vein.
The knife slit the artery and she lost vision.
Soon she lost all feelings in her thumbs.
Now she lost her feelings everywhere and lost her feelings to anymore life even her last breath was tragic.
Blood was everywhere and no one ever knew the truth as they didn't know what happened as the knife was clearly out of sight.
THE END.
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The knife
The knife