in too deep
petrified
no way out
cornered and desperate
eyes open
arm extended
grasping at straws
plunging blindly
you look in horror
what have you done
shiny knife buried
deep in my chest
your eyes meet mine
you reach for the handle
I say don’t
you ask why
as much as it hurt
when you put it in
I think, taking it out
will kill me
