Bleeding For YouA Poem by Kiara
The razor digs deep,
Deeper than I expected. My puddle of tears grows deeper, Deeper than I expected. The red grows longer, Longer than I expected. The night drags on longer, Longer than I expected. The voice on the phone hurts me More than I expected. The razor hurts me Much less than I want.
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