This scar.
Will he notice?
My childish ways have gone too far.
I hate this scar.

I promised him
never to do such a thing again.
Times this promise has been broken?
Soon close to ten.

I have no explanation.
Hope it will go away.
I'm telling myself
it'll be okay.

The kiss is so facinating.
The crimson red so appealing.
I guess I can't help it.
I love this feeling.

The razor kiss.
Metal against my skin.
Scarring me.
My most horrible sin.