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She yells and yells

They only yell back

No one is listening

Life and plans all of track



She takes the razor

Hesitating as it touches the wrist

Cool metal against warm skin

Fingers, nails painted black, ball into a fist



A silent curse as the cut is made

The pain stops as regret begins

Tears as blood runs

No prayers for this sin



She simply sits

watching the blood come

Half-wishing someone would find her

Before the bleeding is done



She tastes the blood

It's warm, metalic and sweet

She tastes a drop more

Craving the liquid treat



She pulls away from the blood

The word "vampire" comes to mind

she turns to the window

sensing someone from behind



Looking in the window

His face is white

The boy of her dreams

Scared from the bloody sight



He climbs in from the night

Dressed in black from head to toe

Taking her razor to the trash

Asking "Why?" he needs to know



She crys as she explains

He holds and tells her "I love you"

He does and always will

She whispers "I love you too"



She sleeps in his arms

Feeling safe and relieved

He holds her tight

She was worst then he believed



He picks her up of her lap

Putting her in her bed

Watching her angelic face

Thinking of what he said



He loves her

Sure as night

Her parents and her

Always in a fight



She sleeps soundly

No sadness in her dreams

He's wide awake

Imagining her screams



He writes her a letter

Explaining why he had to go

That she needs to stop cutting

Her parents are not her foe



Out her window he slides

Back into the dark of night

Down the large oak

And out of sight

(Not completely finished)