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Not Enough Pain. I've been cutting so long that i've barely noticed that there is no longer enough pain to help me escape my world so now i resort to my my last helpful thing the suicide that will become my death when it is caused, people will not cry they will laugh and ignore it as if it was never alive they will continue on as i die never caring, never seeing the pain that i carried and bore so now i take my knife and slit my wrist one last time before plunging into the darkness that people call death, i call home.
