the blade hovers in the air,
above her shaking wrista salty substance,
trickles down her cheeksshe smiles a week smile,
holding back her tearsa knock is heard,
on the bathroom door"hey i got a paper cut"
"it hurts so much"a tone in annoyance,
yells from the other sideshe stands up with her tool,
shoving it in her hiding placehoping to never take it out again,
hoping to never have to take it outshe smiles another smile,
unlocking the doorshe smiles and puts her arms around the person,
the person who unknowing prevented her demiseby being irritated about,
a paper cutsuicide/depression/consequences
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sea. (✔)
Poetrythe sea was deep just like the hole in her heart (lowercase intended) a wattpad featured story. 🏆 3rd place in the purple apple awards (poetry) 🏆 3rd place in the rebel awards (poetry) 🏆 3rd place in the tick tock awards (poetry) highest ran...