Have you ever sat and stared
(fascinated)
At the blood
(pooling)
On your leg...
While the red razor
Lays on the floor
Beside you...
A year later, you are
Hoping for the scars to fade,
Just so you don't have to explain...
Kayla Jarnac
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cut-4-29-05/
