Aug 07, 2006 12:29
The cuts
The bruise
You left them there
And there they will stay
You don’t know
Its not you
You didn’t physically put them there
I did
But its your fault
You say you did nothing
You don’t even know you did anything
This is my best keep secret
And a secret it will stay
The secret of words
But not the marks
The blood
Every drop
Represents a thing you did
One drop for each thing
Thousands of drops
Lay on the bathroom floor
Do you care
How can you
You don’t even know