These cuts are your fault

by Shiana   Oct 7, 2006


These cuts all over my body
made on painful nights
mean nothing to you
you ask me quick how they happened
then look around
seeing if she is there
she comes and you just walk away
with her
never wanting to know the answer
not even caring
&& i whisper to my self
you, your what happened

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