Cut Deeper

The scar barely even broke the skin,

She waited for some kind of pain to begin,

Nothing but a bead of blood, shining red,

She realised that she'd never be dead,

Unless she was brave enough to cut deep,

Bleed, slip into eternal sleep,

Die, bloodstained, slashed apart,

The pain has no end, it has no start.

The End

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