I glance up at the mirror
My fingers trace the broken glass
A drop of red begins to fall
Sliding down the craked cold mass
I slide in a breath
Closing my eyes
I fight the temptation
My hearts pain hits the skys
Resisting the pain
Resisting the cut
Resisting the pull
Resisting the but...
I hold my breath
Turn my back
Wonder why
I made that crack
Run to a sink
Look at yourself
wash your hands
Keep your health
This might make you feel better
The razor blade scars on your wrists
This is something i never shouldve done
It all comes down to this....
Author notes
option 2
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Comments
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good write...I really like it...please abide by the rules and put your option number in please or I'll have to DQ
Kass -
Cutting is bad *nono*
but this poem is very goodd -
Nice
I really like this the end was great
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