Too Soon To Die

  This time it's completely different. It's way too deep. I don't think I'm going to make it. I didn't get to say good bye. Oh well I guess it's too late. I'm starting to lose consciousness. Is this how I'm going to go? With a knife in my hand, a gash on my wrist and the image of you in my mind... the last thing I think of before I die. I don't want It to be like this. I'm not ready to say good bye... to soon to die.