How I died

And here i sit
Alone in the Dark
With tiny black rivers
Flowing down my cheaks

I'm dying
My blood is everywhere
My razor rests on the counter
And i am sobbing

Why won't the bleeding stop?
The cut wasn't that deep!

I'm growing paler by the second
I don't know what to do
I blot the blood with a towel
But more blood fills it's place

Now i'm gasping for breath
I try to stand
But i fall
And then i am dead