My heart can't tell you
the things you want to know...

Tears keep rolling down my face,
as blood keeps dripping on the floor...

I made you a promise
I would never cut again...

I can feel the pain of desperation
trapped inside thoughts...

Images of cuts and burns
enter her mind...

This poem starts with goodbye,
because this silence is always on my mind...

I told you that I love you,
but now I'm taking back my words...

Don't act like you don't know me,
I am still me...

Will I ever learn that love is never how it seems?
You can't fix what's wrong...

My heart can't tell you
that it kills me every time...

I will never forget the night
that I didn't answer my phone...

They say that to write a great poem,
or a great story...