You Are Poem by Tatianna Rei Moonshadow
You Are
You are my tourniquet
The vice that stops the blood
Hiding the wounds inflicted
By your razor blade love
The best friend I've ever had
Carves the wounds into my flesh
The only one who knows
You are all the bracelets
The ones that I need
Hiding all my cuts
My gentle saviors
So covered in blood
You are the bullet
Singing me a lullaby
You are also the gun
And you are the tears I cry
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