Bloody snowflakes

Do you see the tears in my eyes
Or my trembling lips?
Do you see my blood soaked bangs
Or the scars etched upon my hips?

The pain is hidden well
And yet my heart still thrums with pain.
My eyes drip with scarlet misery
But my bangs curtain my shame.

My scars tear open
Against my shredded jeans.
The stitches rip away,
Blood tattooed along the seams.

Do you see the maroon stained fabric
That kisses my torn skin?
Do you see the bloody snowflakes
Traced upon my shins?

Those snowflakes glitter
Laced with a crimson dew.
Do you see my pretty snowflakes
That I carved just for you?