I slide the cold steel blade across my wrist with every intention of not making the same mistakes again. The feeling is not at all what I had expected; not much of a pain but more of a stinging. The warm liquid seeping down my arm, across my hand, and pooling over my chest; it feels so real, I know I won’t waste any more time on this level of my existence. I try to take the blade into my other hand, struggling to cut my other wrist without success. I put the blade to my mouth and take it with my teeth. The taste […]