Look what you made me do

As the blade touches my wrist, I pray that it wont have to end up like this... But what has driven me to this dreadful place. As i slice my tender skin the tears falling down my face. I watch my life trickle down my arm. This pain i feel inside accumulates day by day. My heart is broken and there are many scars to be found. The tears i've shed over worthless times were just to let you know i used to care. But the scars you left will never leave my body...for what you have done shall remain forever...