All Out of Time


United States
43° 37' 1.8696" N, 96° 57' 49.9032" W

She grabbed the razor blade in a hurry as if she was running out of 
Slid it across her pale skin as if she was just in 
Cried out
Bled out
And as she lay on the cold hard floor
She thought
"All out
of time."

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I hate when things like this happen. but this poem has so much emotion. please read my poems and tell me what you think

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