As the blood flows
I cut because she makes me bleed, Everything she has said or done is holding up inside of me, As the blade slices the skin, all the grief and suffering is released, Everyone says that is just a stupid me, but only if they knew all my problems maybe then they would believe. I see the blood its flows like a stream, then and only then is she really gone from me. It flows so great its like a simple kill, only thing left is a body of disgust!!