Marks You Make

As the blade slides across my wrist
his words linger in my ears
He said to drop the act
and it made me cry vampire tears

The acceleration in my heart
makes the blood pump out fast
with the pills in my stomach
I don't think I can last

I don't want to make it
I wish I wouldn't
Everyone is changing
even when they shouldn't

More pills go down the hatch
and more slices to the vein
Its hard to understand
another persons pain

Its been so hard letting you go
It hurts me knowing what you felt was fake
my arms are full of scars you cut
and all the other marks you make

~Written in Blood~
Samantha

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