Words

Silent tears fall to the ground,
shoulders shake, a strangled sob breaks through the air.
A slumped form leans back against the door, an incoherent phrase
passes through lips, mingled with salty tears.
The whimpers continue for what seems like hours before tear
stained eyes glance upwards.
Standing up, feet shuffle their way towards a drawer, pulling out a sharp
blunt object that seems to glisten off nothing.
Changing direction, a body walks over to a desk
littered with paper.
Picking up a pencil, a hand writes its final message.
"Memories mean nothing to one without pain
so remember those final words for they are my last..."