Just a Dream

Took the knife to her neck
Shaking and crying in fear
Her hand can't stay steady
Feeling the blade hit her throat
Insanity fills her mind
Talking to herself
"They say psycho? I'll show them psycho"
She looks down at her wrists
All cut and scarred
The blade hits her throat when she swallows
Die with her eyes open or closed
There is no matter
Die with a smile or frown on her face
Thats her choice
Her arm moves taking the blade across her neck
Her eyes were tightly closed when she died
But no expression was left on her face except fear ...
Waking up from just a dream.