recent poem

This right here is my final farewell

id be lying if I said its been swell

I hope I dont see you in hell

but then again time will tell

so this sharp metal tingles my skin

my sanity is paper thin

I cant speak, cant say a word

I can only think of the hurtful things ive heard

in the end I guess I deserve this in a way

there really isnt much to say

so with this knife my mind does play

I cant find any hope of tomorrow, not even a ray

this blood is so shiny, so red

waiting for the moment when ill finally be dead

so ill just wait here and lay in my bed

as the thoughts slowly slip from my head

be happy, dont cry for my life

I have no more problems, no more strife

so bury me and remember my name

and know that no one was to blame

-TheFacelessPoet