Red Glory (i post this everywhere)

[NiaBeth]

Red Glory

I'm feeling bad,
Grabbing the blade,
And pressing it to my skin;
My sweet release.
Moving across my wrist,
I press down again,
I look at my art,
And see red glory.
Beautiful, red glory.
I know I'm only human-
I'm supposed to make mistakes,
But this will be my last.
The blade slips from my hand,
Red glory drips onto the floor.
I feel myself drifting away,
I won't have to try again,
As I fade, I know
You won't miss me,
And you won't care.
So I drop like the blade,
Onto the reddened floor;
The last thing I will ever do.

[dying lullaby]

very expressive, good job :)