Acrid blood cascading down her wrist
Cut and to Feel
Was her one wish
Actions acted upon a cruel twist
Would lead to the warm red liquid
Each drop held its own sorrow
Some in the past and some in times grasp
Defeated and frail
Laid her shattered shell
No love might prevail
The razors edge so welcoming
This being was delicate
One sour event could smite the fake smile played on her lips
Eyes dark and intricate
Sound of tears hitting the floor
Weak whimpers
And blood, the colour that held life and death
She played with these notions
Screams of others pierced her thoughts
Harsh words slowly devouring her
Inside her thoughts grew
Becoming numb
She locked out everything
The key was swallowed
Inside dreams were awoken
Wishes were made
And her scars disapeared
The key never came back
And she never came out
Until it was to late
The red acid fluid took her for self inflicted hate