I gaze straight down
upon my arm
to see what has become

Steel touches skin
and what is left
are lines of bright crimson

I do not know
where it began
but now I do realize

Cowardly acts
can not go on
for long before my eyes

I do not know
what else to do
it's not the proper way

I must find strength
and tell myself
to thrive another day

I search inside
to find the strength
of a child long ago

I pray this boy
will teach me things
it seems I do not know

Edited by BruisedSpirit (12/20/07 06:28 PM)