Cuts Poem by Kayla Ryan
Cuts
she cries on the inside
bleeds on the out
no one is there
she is alone
I am better off dead
she thinks
shallow cuts is all she makes
she can not leave what is at stake
her life is gone
her love is dead
she bleeds from her cuts
she weeps in her head
she touches her face
her fingers are red
blood mixed with tears
shallow cuts
leave her for
dead.
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