I sit alone in my dark corner, my insides are dead and my eyes are cold.
My eyes are flat as my sight turn to my companion, so shiny, so sharp, only one of many weapons I use to slice my wrists into shreds.
My companion’s name: ‘razor blade’
I wrap my wrists in the sleeves of my jacket.
Voices around me scream my name as I lift the barrel to my head, I place my finger on the trigger and close my eyes.
I drown out the screams to stop,My heart stops beating and I fall to the ground.
The gun falls to the ground away from me barrel still hot.
I collapse in blood, no more breath as i ended my life and I begin the interrogation of my death…..