It shines
It taunts
I must over come
I can't too weak
It's cold
It's sharp
I will make it
No, I won't
A tear falls
It shines more
Ever so taunting
I can't take it anymore!
She screams
She cries
Slowly and ever so carefully
She picks up the knife...
Back in the drawer it goes
The drawer with the lock
Till the battle continues next time
She escaped with out a mark, not even a scratch
But the war is never over
She will stay strong
Carry on
The knife
No longer her answer to everything
With the knife locked away
Hopefully for good
She cries hersef silently to sleep.
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