No more Self-harm

A body wrapped in wire,
Cutting deeper into my skin,
While my heart is on fire,
I’m struggling to win,

Dancing with the dead,
Hearing his sweet voice,
I’ll always remember what he said,
What he said changed my choice,

I love you so dear,
My love forever and always,
Never cry a tear,
In a million days,

I’ll be by your side,
And you’ll be in my arms,
We’ll put the past be hide,
Meaning no more self-harm.

© Samantha Jayne Reed
Wrote on October 14th, 2004