What love really is

What Love Really Is?

Her eyes get all watery,

as she watches the blood drain down the sink.

Tears drop down from her eyes

and splatter onto her kitchen counter top.

How could this one boy cause so much pain?

He was the cause of the scars on her wrists,

as well as the lies about her slipping while cutting kiwis.

As she watches a bloody red puddle build up in the sink,

the door swings open.

Her brother walks in,

and takes the razor blade from her bloody hands.

He tells her everything will be okay,

and puts her head on his shoulder while giving her a great big hug.

She finally realizes what its like to love and be loved in return.

And she didn’t need a boyfriend at all.

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