| One Fluid Motion |
| Blood on her fingers Tears in her eyes The memory lingers A heart filled with lies The smile a sham The laughter a fraud None give a damn Except maybe God The weight on her back Too heavy to bear Not an inch of slack Not even a prayer The blade in her hand Pressed up to her wrist No one understands But she won't be missed Her tongue tastes the fear Skin clammy with sweat The moment is here She will have no regrets She feels no emotion The pain's only brief After one on fluid motion She breathes with relief Her heart slows its beat The adrenaline gone She completed the feat She won't see the dawn Blood running colder A glazed look in her eye Her mind growing bolder She is ready to die First time in her life Not a thought on her mind No mention of strife Leaving it all behind The smile is true She's no longer a fraud Her payment past due She is safely with God |
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| In no way, shape, or form does this piece advocate or condone hurting oneself or taking one's own life. |