her secrets unspoken

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By Cheyanne Guajardo

She slowly sulks up the steep stairs She swiftly took the sharp blade She slowly started back down the steep Stairs Sitting at the bottom step She swiftly took the sharp blade To her skin She sliced open her wrist And watched the scarlet seep from her wrist Onto the stairs As tears leave her eyes So does her soul She shows nobody Nobody should see her scars They will take her weakness Stretch it out Stab her in the back With there sharp sarcastic words Tearing her to shreds So she must keep her secrets To stay safe.

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