Once Again

• Selena Emkic, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2010

Once again.

Once again there's blood on my wrists,
I dont know how to stop.
This is my life now,
You can't stop me and you never will.
The razor I use is on the floor.

The pain hurts but what you did hurts more,
Every time we fight I cut,
You know that and you still fight with me.
You see the scar's but you dont care.
And all of this will start,
Once again.