The True Meaning of Love

Sitting in her room
Door Locked
Razor in Hand
Isolated from the world

All she wants
is for the pain to end
To be happy again

Constant abuse
Was all she knew
She never knew
what the word
LOVE
really meant

She had grown up
With Love meaning
Hurt and
Pain

She had become so vain

She pierced her skin
with the sharp razor
and drug it up her arm
she knew it was the end

Blood all around her
Drowning in her own
Red River

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