her secrets unspoken, by Cheyanne Guajardo Subscribe to rss feed for 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.
Posted: 2013-03-02 09:22:33 UTC

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