Replacing The Blade

She told herself it had to end.

It would not be easy,

But it was something that had to be done.

Giving away her razor was the hardest thing to do.

The little thin blade was what she went running to,

When she was mad at the world,

And herself.

Now left with nothing to turn to,

She feels more alone than ever before.

Reaching for the blade of hatred,

She reminds herself the promise she made not only to her friends,

But the promise she made to herself.

The promise that would change her life forever.

That promise was replacing the blade with joy and happiness,

And not hurting herself anymore!



 
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