She cuts herself for punishment, <br />that's been cast upon her heart. <br />Her soul desires betterment, <br />but don't know where to start. <br />She walks asleep in words of his, <br />while crying inside out. <br />She bares her all for what he gives <br />screaming silently in shouts. <br />All along the road she walks, <br />there's not a sign to read. <br />Lost among the fears that run, <br />she cuts herself to bleed. <br />To drain the pain within herself, <br />that no one else can see. <br />She knows that she's the only one, <br /> with painful scars and marks. <br />She cuts herself for betterment, <br />to bleed her painful heart...<br /><br />saint cynosure ( Ken Bennight )<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-cuts-herself/
