Little siver razor blade

by Kasey Withers
(smithfield, Utah)

tears run my face
like a razor blade down my arm
I try so hard to not do it
as your words ripped through my heart
You said that you loved me
how could you lie
After all we've been through
after how hard we tried
and all the scars down my arms
don't worry about me
its just my way to remind me
of my broken heart
and how bad it hurts
tattered and torn
beaten and broken
bruised cut and scared