Written on : 27th November 2011
There she goes again,
Thinking of her blade,
The sharpness of it,
Going slowly through her skin,
The stingy pain she'd feel,
The blood slowly oozing out,
Oh, there it goes,
She misses it,
Back then,
When all that happens,
Her face would have been sticky,
Caused by her tears,
Slowly drying up,
The sweat would have come and go.
It has been quite some time now,
Since she last did it,
All she has now are scars,
To remind her of her hard times,
And oh yes, she misses it.
u kno u love me,
-x.o.x.o.-
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