the end

the wrists stained a crimson red
a painful reminder of his past
his ultimate fate being death
deeper deeper the blade cuts
blood soaking the scarred skin
showing a story of there own
a death that was never forseen
hiden behind fake smiles
the shadows he lurks to stay unknown
a boy they thought they knew
closing on his last breath
as one more scar brings him closer
an ending to a forgotten story
death being his happy ending