Are You Okay?

the blood flows down like tears in your eyes. Cascading into a river below her arm.
"Are you okay?,"they ask over and over again. She keeps silent awating for them to leave her alone. Away they go with suspecting looks on their face.
She cowers in the corner with a worried face. Wondering if they know she turns back to her razor and cuts one more time.
Slowley all the pain and worries wash away. The bloob flows down like tears in her eyes. Cascading into a river below her arm.
Going cold with her white face. The last drop of blood hits the floor while she takes her last breath. Are you okay?...I'll be just fine.