the blade

the blade
runs smothly across my skinn
cutting
open
showing the inside
so beautifull
thats what he said
lies hurt more than this blade
the blade showes the truth
little girls dressign up
little girls wantign the world
little girls taking off ther clothes
just so they know
if its true
or a mistake
run home little girls
grab your blades
hang your ropes
cut your skin
hang yoru neck
show your blood
show yourself
let the worls see what your made out of