Stephanie Mitchell

29 Jan, 2014 01:24 AM
What am I?

I am no Angel,
I am no Saint,
I am not loved 
In my current state.

I am no human,
I'm not a man,
I am a demon
Who enjoys others pain.

For they finally feel the pain
That I do.
I no longer exist here,
So I no longer feel the pain.

I feel that death
Is my only friend.
I take my razor blade
To my wrist,
And put a noose 
Around my neck.

So this is it, 
I'm finally dead.
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