It was only a game

by Sami   Jun 8, 2004


A girl of only 16
she sits on her bed
with a blade in the hand
she slowly cuts through her skin
she sees the blood forum on her arm
it collects and runs down
she looks at the blood and begins to smile
her day seemed to have lighten
because of her wound
her tears are not there
because she's not crying
she's not screaming
because there is no need for it
she puts the blade down
and gets a Band-Aid from the box
she covers her cut
so no 1 can see
her close friends know
be her parents haven't a clue
when she cut her self today
it was only a game
she didn't do it because lost love
or because no 1 understood her
she did because of boredom
Because there was nothing better to do.
her mind my be sick
you probably think that its twisted
but you maybe be right
but don't judge her, because you don't know her

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