I find myself on the floor..
Blood is everywhere,
I open up my eyes.
You are standing there.
You don’t help me,
You scream and yell,
You tell me much you hate me right now.
I close my eyes again,
Hoping you will leave.
I hear the footsteps down the stairs..
Again I open my eyes,
The knife in my vision,
Just a few steps away.
I crawl to the knife
And I softly lay it in my hand...