Thin lines on her arm
Hidden by her clothes
Cutting deeper and deeper
Because no one knows
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She’s just a girl
Not strong enough to stop
A strange addiction
Watching blood drop
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She loves the scars
She needs the pain
It frees her sad
It keeps her sane
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It’s never enough
To ruin her flesh
She moves up her arm
She inches towards death
3 comments
great poem
I love it
One of the best that I’ve ever read.