Our soul painted blue,
Only darkened by our everyday rue.
I saw my pain in the eyes of my friend's,
I saw my scars in different form on her legs.
My heart beats erratically, but I kept calm and told her to ventilate.
She smiled a sorrowful smile,
That I can never forget.
So I forced in a shaky breath,
And told her I too befriended a blade.
She smiled and told me she was fine,
Confused, desperate, and scared,
I wanted to help,
My heart ached to take away her pain,
Powerless as a being, I could only tell her to take care.
-LovableConundrum
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I went home with a heavy heart,
I had to pour out my sorrow,
And her secret,
But there was. no one else I can trust,
So I told my book,
And drew a line.
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