Destruction

by Sierra   Oct 14, 2005


The destruction you've caused has scared me.
My scars have dug deep into my wrists and my heart.
My dreams hurt
My thoughts are filled with screaming nights.
Nights filled with blood and torture.
My tears begin to sting my face.
The blood dripping onto the floor.
The knife falling back down into the sink.
My skin tingling.
It's all over.
Your gone and I'm still here.
Holding the knife you'd never see.
The knife that touched my skin
and ripped apart the life of you.

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