One cut,
is all it takes.
A dark thought, a knife,
to raise the stakes.
One step,
to end it all.
With nothing to live for,
I won't cry as I fall.
One leap,
to meet my end.
Noose tied tight,
the darkness my approaching friend.
One sip,
to release me.
The bittersweet poison,
that will set me free.
One cut, one step, one leap, one sip,
is all it would take.
One chance,
and one mistake.
NOTE:
Give this no thought and just ignore it........Please..........