The Blade slides across my wirst.
I see the blood tip up at me.
Slowly, it dripps off my hand
onto the floor.
The cut stings
My wrist throbs
My mind spins
and I ask my self…
What am I doing?
My pain is eassed by another cut,
and another
and another
and another.
My whole arm is covered.
Do I start on the other?