I hope that one day....
By Barbii
I dragged the blade over my veins, hoping to spill my venomous blood. Why do I mutilate myself? Will I ever find out? It hurts to think, I have no place to go. Since you've slammed the door into my face aching my soul. But searching on my own, I have found my true meaning. Silently I crossed over into the light. Realizing that my pain, can't be expressed in such self damaging behavior. And with a smile on my face, I leave the blade behind.Please don't critisize this. It was a brink of the moment writting that I just wrote. Please do comment though! Written January 16th, 2002 © on Jan 16 2002 10:24 AM PST 0 • 12
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"I dragged the blade over my veins,..."