A wrist cutters love story

by Momma

I run the cold blade across my skin
Now wanting my life to finally end
I press down harder until blood flows
The pain replacing all of my woes

I don't even notice him at first
So focused on my path to the hearse
Into the darkness i did embark
Until his smile lit up the dark

Still there I sat in my lonely night
Wanting to believe but filled with fright
He gave me his hand and pulled me out
His love replacing all of my doubt

Then there were scars where cuts used to be
Before i knew it i was happy
I was finally living in the day
Finally knowing to live a new way

And now all my scars have been erased
Erased from my mind,wrist, time, and space
Now i know i didn't want to die
Just waiting for the love of my life

Submission date : 2008-10-22
Last edit : 2009-05-12

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