Sophie Green

Sophie Green Poems

The razor cut deeper,
Than ever before,
The blood trickled down her arm,
Staining her floor.
...

The teddy that hangs,
Beside her bed
The girl that once owned him,
Is now dead.
...

Sophie Green Biography

My name is sophie, and I'm a twelve year old girl. My life has been harsh at times and I took matters into my own hand one day and self harmed. Most of my stories are about self harm. It shows the thoughts people have during it and after. Also, I show the effects of what would happen if it went too far. For I have felt the cruelness of the world. And the blade is my only friend.)

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Jealous

The razor cut deeper,
Than ever before,
The blood trickled down her arm,
Staining her floor.

It wasn't very long,
Before her life flashed by her eyes.
Her heart was then shattered,
As she remembered his lies.

It hurt when he said those words to another girl,
But he had no clue.
How she cut deeper,
When he said "I love you! "

Jealousy had pricked her,
Her small innocent heart.
The razor's work was done,
It had done its part.

An angel in white,
Held out her fingers.
The girl accepted,
But her body still lingers.

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