And With a Sip

Then in an instant that world had been hurled, The lass's life has slowly slipped into a fantasy world. In there, she never bid farewell to the life she always wanted, The life, once her's, was in the dreams of which were haunted. Amber slowly slides down the wall, Making her feel useless and small. Useless, lost and confused, Why give up that life to be abused? Her answer was laying across the bed, An arm laying behind his head. He watched, and waited for her to move, She knew in her mind, that everyone would disapprove, A sad smile came across her face, Her life moving at too fast of a pace. She locked the bathroom door behind her, Then she touched her wrist, feeling her heart beat, Closing her eyes, and crying to herself, She fell, pitifully off her feet. A blade she kept hidden revealed itself, A blade whose promise was to relieve oneself Of the mess she had created, Removing her with the blade that was serrated...