The same mistake

by Krysten   Feb 10, 2006


The blood drips
slowly to the floor
i watch it
dripping
with each drop the pain fades
I'm almost there
empty
of all my pain
the cut fades
becoming a scar
forever
the pain is gone
but still i remember
each time i see that scar
i will remember
and never
make the same mistake.

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