Verge of insanity

I'm on the verge of insanty
wishing for a way out
with a blade in my hand
a crimson river flows
sweeter than candy
and richer than wine
it pools to the floor
making a design
a beautiful art
of red and white
the last thing i see
as i finally rest in peace

poem by Precious Arroyo
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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