I am standing alone, <br />Take me home, <br />And end this life of mine, <br />I have my knife, <br />I'll take my life, <br />And i wont mess up this time. <br />Against my skin, <br />The bleeding begins, <br />And the puddle starts to grow. <br />As the blood continues to fall, <br />I hear the call, <br />And like the light in my eyes i just go..<br /><br />Poet of the River<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-freedom-sad/
