Shattered hearts and scared wrists

Shattered hearts
and scared wrist
tears shed
blood spelt
love lost
a heart that'll never cope
broken dreams within everything
she sits on her bed remembering the day she met you and how it all began witha simple touch and eyes that said you cared. but now your touch is cold and your eyes keep telling your lies. she wonders how. she wonders why. she doesnt knw when this all began. she doesnt remember when your hand became as sharp as a knife and your eyes as hard as a rock. she doesnt understand what she did for this to happen. but she blames hersel all the way.