Rain

by Brooke   Sep 19, 2007


Eyes glazed over, outlined with pain
Just one more night, with nothing to gain
A razor has taken the place of all the happiness that she ever felt
For as long as she can remember, this was how she dealt
She knew she had a problem and she took it in stride
'Cause long ago she had lost her pride
The numbness is fading, there is no more need for the knife
She drops to her knees and thanks God for another chance at life

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