Break Free

by Breanna   Jun 15, 2006


Your silver Teeth bite deep into my skin
If only you Knew what a deep sin
the pain washes away
the secrets come out, unravel, and fray
your teeth sink deeper into me
i dont move or try to break free
my blood begins to trikle down my wrist
i grit my teeth and clench my fist
i push your teeth deeper, i bleed more
it eases the pain in my center, my core
the teeth i imagine are actually just the blade to a kitchen knife,
i need help before this messes with my life
the scars show the impurity of my past
its something that will never diminish, and will always last

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