01 September 2014

your cuttings killing me

each time you cut yourself you cut my heart
red droplets of tears falling silently
molested flesh by sharpened razor blades

don't you love me, why do you make me bleed
I can't take your pain away but I feel
I want nothing more than to protect you

you are beyond my reach, I am helpless
emotionally I wrap you in hugs
send you my blessing and all of my love

Terza rima Poem
Copyright © 2014 by Patrick B Vince

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