Razor.Blades کے بول

you sit for hours.trying to find away.this final step.collides with time.it all comes.defeat your agony.overcome the pain.regain consciousness. for your own good.it all comes, down. signing in red.a needle & thread.stitch a broken heart. his only friends are rusted razor blades.you sit for hours.trying to find a way.this final step. collides with time.reveal I am slipping.i have tried for many days to stop this concept of suicide. every breath of air reveals I am slipping.blood stained water falls down to the floor. i am not hurting inside.all emotion running out.i have tried for many days.reveal I am slipping. blood stained water.end in tragedy.