ahe looked at her scars, her bracelets and then
she told herself "ill never need them again"
she picked up the razor and aimed at her wrist
but something peculiar haooened; she missed.
instead of slicing her flesh like before
she shredded the cloth and it fell to the floor
her scars finally exposed and her bracelets destroyed
she gave a sudden shout into the void
"away wih the razor, the lighter, the pin
away with the mornings i never sleep in
away with the nights where i just sit and cry
away with the feeling that i want to die
away with these bracelets, for now i see
that they were hidint my strength from me"
never again did the bracelets come back
they remain on the floor and to this day they lack
any scars to hide, for she let them heal
she faught through the pain even though it was real
though scars still remain, she hides them not
she remembers the day when her flaws were forgot.