Sadness

As she picks up the blade
She moves it back and forth
Between her fingers
Not knowing what to do
Just knowing she wants
The pain to stop
To cut away what she doesn’t want
She presses the blade against her wrist
But she stops to realize
She doesn’t need to do it again
All the other scars
Show hoe much pain she’s been in
She doesn’t want anymore pain
Anymore hurt, anymore blood
She doesn’t know how to change
All that she knows is
Sadness

April 26, 2004
Author:Margot

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