Numb

Do you ever feel so full of pain that you become numb?

Do you ever feel so full of hurt that it becomes all you feel?

Do you ever feel so full of sadness that you just feel empty?

And the only time it stops,

Is when the metal cuts through

When every ounce of pain is concentrated in one location.

When all you hear, feel, is your pulse,

Pumping blood,

The smell of metal fills you.

When the sticky liquid,

Drips, Flows, Spreads

Everything slowly fades,

Time for the second cut,

Each time getting deeper.

Somehow there is no more pain

Everything is just left,

Numb