Your body...
convulses and twists;
as you slit your life,
from your wrist.
I ask you to stay,
but you whisper...no.
You can't handle this life,
and you want to go.
A long distance relationship,
ended over the phone...
As you say goodbye,
and I listen to you die.
I have only...
but one regret;
that you and I,
have never met...
Joshua Fegley
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/exsanguination-2/
