Little Cuts

in my hand

so bright and shiny

makes me think of you

lovely memories

now darkened

what we were

us together

now just me

one little cut

across my tongue

to take back

all the sweet words

softly spoken in the dark

two little cuts

below my ears

to forget the sound

of your voice

calling out to me

three little cuts

to take my love

forget our nights

screaming together

in passions embrace

four little cuts

across my wrists

these hands

can’t hold you anymore

five short minutes

just to sit here

and watch the sun

rise once more

as my blood

melts into the snow

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