RAZOR

by julia   Apr 24, 2005


As the razor cuts my skin i watch the blood flow to the ground

not knowing how deep or how big the scar will be but i do not

care just as long as i feel the pain as i am cutting everyone is

haunting me not knowing what they are going to do next

just kills me inside. Knowing many suffer from the same

problems as i,so i kiss my family goodbye but then i stop

and think of you my best friend i put everything aside and let

my emotions flow out just as the cuts on my arms do Jenna martin

you are what i look forward to in life that is why i am still here in this world

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