Blood drip

More cutting

She slits her wrists
To ease the Pain
To take away the stress

But when she does
She realizes
She is bleeding darkness

All her hate..
hurt and tears
Come out the wound

When she is done
Her heart beats loud
She has bled darkness

She knows it's bad
Hurtful to others
it can't be helped..

Her eyes are stained
Because no matter how hard she tries
She can never get rid of the bloody darkness

So there she sits
alone in her room
with that razor in hand

Cutting and cutting
crying and crying
trying to bleed more darkness..