As she cries
He strokes her hair...

Kiss me gentle
kiss me hard...

With your last words
You leave me bruised...

Place your knife between my breasts
empty blood pours from my chest...

I hold this knife close to my skin
i feel the metal cutting in...

The boy rides further to the stream
from the hillside the water seems clean...

Untamed tears
They flow so wild...

Close your eyes
its over now...

Eyes red from acid content
tears stroll down my cheek...

**this poem was written by my 13 year old sister**
My black thoughts never seize to run...

As i sit and try to hide
i wonder if they know whats going on inside...