My Life Crime

As I cut away the pain,
I watch the pinkish water run down the drain.
As I make the water redder,
I start to feel a little better.
I now get sad,
And think about the life I had.
I take a look at the graffiti on my arm.
Regretting what I did, the self-harm.
I now take a couple pills,
More than enough,
Before long I drift into sleep,
Passed out without a peep.
I then wake up to find myself,
In a place where you check your health.
I lie my way through the pain,
But yet a needle is shoved through my vein.
A week has past,
And they finally let me out at last.
But that’s only the start of my first time,
I committed my first life crime