Friday, November 16, 2007
my blood

Suicide temptations over run my head,
i as i bring the blade to my wrist,
i watch it cut through my skin with deep familiarity,
i watch slowly as i see the blood pour,
just let it drip drip drip....
then i realized, after Ive lost to much blood to go back,
no one can ever replace me,
Not even darkness...


-Cerisa Aiva Rejn-



R E J N thought hard on 3:54 AM.