Dark red 
Trickles 
Trickles down her arm 
A special little secret 
Known as self harm 

Fiery red 
Anger 
Builds up deep inside 
She's got to let these feelings out 
But to who can she confide 

Dark silver 
Blade 
Is the one that she trusts 
The one that she turns to 
When life becomes too much 

Long white 
Sleeves 
To cover her pain 
Hide her relief 
Hide the cuts again