Hanging On The Ropes (Sayo-Nara!) ...by Sayori

A vast sea of blood and tears
Mostly blood, with all my fears
Stepping forward off a chair
Let’s begin, do it with care...

See you later! Love you all!
All my prides and joys are small
I just cannot seem to breathe
Not as quick as it should be...

Hm, it’s strange, I read before
Death by rope should not take more
Than a minute or a few
So does it seem so untrue...?

Memories of days gone past
All pass by me in a flash
Natsuki, and Yuri, too
The last one being of you...

Though I think it’s a good try
I’m not sure I want to die
Sure, depression’s really bad,
But I don’t want to make them sad...

Suddenly my neck’s tired
I don’t want to expire
I just want to see your face
Running against a death’s pace...

Scratching at the lengths of rope
My heart’s beating starts to slow
Red and crimson lines my tips
As a few words leave my lips:

I
Just
Want
To
Breathe




But, of course,
A poem never finishes. It is only abandoned.
This is my fate for being selfish.

As you know,
A poem is never actually finished.
It just stops moving.