The
Blade's Perfection
The tears roll from her eyes
she can't deal with the pressure
Dug in her wirst
it bleeds perfection
they wanted perfection
but she couldn't provide
what's wrong with her?!
She burries herself in a comatose
She doesn't understand why she's still here
The Blade provides her perfection
trickling down her arm
she's free from harm
she feeds off the pain
"I'm Okay" her best lie,
"I'm fine" her best friend
"Nothing's wrong." her worst enemy
She feels alone.
Lied so many times
They just don't know
So many lies, so many secrets.
The blade is her perfection
the blade becomes bloody
she's become comatose
my poem... I'll
make it pretty later.
The Blade's Perfection The tears roll from her eyes she can't
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Nov 16, 2011 4:52pm