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Scars
Scars fill her wrist.
While she feels useless and shit.
Bare beauty is cut away.
Now a scar shall lay.
Ice cold blade.
As it shines in the light.
Digging in flesh as a sigh of
releif.
Blood oozes out and free falls
to the ground.
Watching it as she sobbs.
Dropping the blade to the ground.
Blood leaking from her open wound
like water from a sink.
A blood pool.
A tear strolls down her cheek.
Leaving a wet trail behind.
As she looks down.
It shimmers in the light.
Putting pressure on the wound.
She stares at the blade.
Picking it up and slicing away.
Scars fill her wrist from before.
When shes done there will be more.
Poor girl.
While she feels useless and shit.
Bare beauty is cut away.
Now a scar shall lay.
Ice cold blade.
As it shines in the light.
Digging in flesh as a sigh of
releif.
Blood oozes out and free falls
to the ground.
Watching it as she sobbs.
Dropping the blade to the ground.
Blood leaking from her open wound
like water from a sink.
A blood pool.
A tear strolls down her cheek.
Leaving a wet trail behind.
As she looks down.
It shimmers in the light.
Putting pressure on the wound.
She stares at the blade.
Picking it up and slicing away.
Scars fill her wrist from before.
When shes done there will be more.
Poor girl.
Published 18th Nov 2012
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19th Nov 2012 7:49pm
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19th Nov 2012 8:40pm
26th Nov 2012 11:56pm
~**♥**~ I understand. . . The Part: " Scars fill her wrist from before. When she's done there will be more. ~**♥**~
