One last time

by XxbrokenXsoulxX   Sep 25, 2006


You sit surrounded by people you know,
You've taken special precautions so your scars don't show,
Lies and cover-ups are all you have spoken,
Just to make sure no one knows you're broken,
Grasp the blade and reveal the scars,
All you want is to go over the stars,
You'll try to find some reason to hold on,
But now it seems all your reasons have gone,
Put down the blade and reach for the pen,
Finish writing and resume your end,
Make the final incision and watch the blood spill,
With your final thought you remind yourself you did this on your own will.

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