I take a razor
to my wrist.
Make a straight line
then start to twist.
The blood,
It drips.
As my skin
tears & rips.
I carve your name
with a heart.
I knew I loved you
from that start.
I can't believe
you're not mine.
Your love is so great.
It's so devine.
I know I'm bleeding,
but please don't worry.
My death is approaching
in such a hurry.
"I'll protect you."
Is what you said.
But it's too late,
I'm already dead.
-Nikkie.♥