A Look Into My Mind:A Setries of short Stories and Poems

Razor Words

Those words you said they cut her deep,

Like the blade she took with ease,

Down her wrists she watched them glide the bloody tears that she had cried,

Each teardrop shed a word you said,

A word she heard on her death bed,

Now she lies in a pool of blood, Now look at this, look what you've done,

Her wrists they cried crimson tears for the words of many years,

As she closed her heavy eyes she whispered to the world a final goodnight.

By the next morning word had spread of this "oh so unfortunate" event,

Then you felt it the weight of the world,

Knowing it was your words not the razor that killed that girl,

And with that thought the pills in hand you took one last sip and said I'm sorry, Never again,

You hit the floor,

Your knees gone week,

It's all over now,

Everyone can sleep,

The villain is dead,

The victim gone,

This truly is a tragic end.