Razorblade kiss

by jen   Apr 7, 2006


She took a shiny object to her wrist
as she did it she did it with a twist
she drew a picture
she took out all the pain of the people who hate her
all her problems were so little now compared to the picture on her wrist
she doesn't know how it ever got to be this bad
i guess in some ways she glad
she can make her problems less and less but now she draws a picture on her wrist
one day she will give her life one last kiss
when she draws the final picture on her wrist

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