Silence <br />Only tears <br />As I press the blade <br />Against my pale skin <br /> <br />Red <br />The blood flows <br />From the wounds <br />Echoing my inner pain <br /> <br />Satisfaction <br />As I feel the knife <br />Slicing into me <br />I only deserve pain <br /> <br />Anguish <br />As I realize what I've done <br />I feel accomplishment <br />As I gaze at the marks upon my skin <br /> <br />Stares <br />People are horrified <br />Don't understand why <br />Neither do I<br /><br />Ruth warren<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/confession-10/
