Violent thoughts....

I was in a pretty horrible mood when I wrote this... I was at school in math when I wrote itacross the page I was supposed to be working on... Bleeding from the chest The wrist, the neck Bleeding deep inside Nothing left to hide Slice, dice, rip, tear Burn, bite, stab Turn the knife Left, right Feeling nothing at all No feeling left to hurt Won't someone please kill me? End itall, end the suffering? Rip out my heart Tear out my soul Watch me bleed Let me die Cut out my tongue Twist the knife Leave me there Take me with you It's notlike I'll care I'll be gone Gone for good I won't even struggle Slit my throat Bleedme out I don't care Just someone please, kill me!!!