Cuts

by kat   May 18, 2006


The blade in her hand, the cuts on her wrists.
look what you have done to her.
You pay no attention, like she doesn't exist.
You treat her like she isn't’t there, you pass her in the hall.
You knock her over, you shove her around.
She hides beneath the wall.
She cries alot but her screams are silent.
Her tears are just as invisible as she is.
She runs away never knowing how you felt.
Her empty face, no expressions
the blank stares.
Tell her that you love her, she how much you care.
Her life is saved from now on,
Always and forever.

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