Razorblade's across soft skin
Blood trickling down her chest
She carves the pure heart she once had
Crying from the pains of love
The snow is stained with her blood

Her love is turned to heartbreak

As she cries her hope is lost
All her dreams gone wrong
Gently she starts to slit her wrists
Small harmless cuts ease her pain
As she remembers the breaking of her heart

Anger rises through the sorrow

She begins to apply pressure
Her tool of freedom, a razorblade
She's poisoned from the thrill
As she bleeds on her white silk dress
She feels life start to slip away

All her pain is set free

Laying there in the painted snow
With tears in her eyes so pure
And blood on her dress so fresh
She dies slowly alone
Her love flashed before her eyes

Her poisoned heart is lost forever

One last look at the snow covered trees
She sees the one boy that made her happy
Calling her to come home
He kisses her softly as she slips into eternal peace
Together again they hold each other until the end of time

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