Nowhere To Go Poem by brianna christine

When there's nowhere to turn
no one to turn to
her razorblade is her only friend
the only one who will listen
consoles her with pain
reminding her she's still breathing
but sometimes all she wants
is a shoulder and some comforting words
which a blade cannot provide
so instead of hiding her sorrow
she can cry and let out the pain
that's been bottled up for so long
but when there's no one
the razor will have to do