Death view

by mycollaspedheart   Mar 1, 2006


What happened to the innocent kiss
The soft touch of the hands..
Why is it now a harsh razor blade
With cuts behind her wrist band?
Love is the beginning..
Heart break is the end..
Those cuts aren't just scratches..
They are deep in the skin..
The section is growing.
Its not so small like it used to..
This isn't a fashion statement
Its more like a death view

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