Never a Mistake

Tissue pressed up against her wrist,
She pales.

Her eyes wide,
Her mind a whir.

Something within her begins to stir.

Patience has crumpled,
Disappeared without a trace.

She beings to realize that what she done,
Was never a mistake.

She smiles and covers her arm with a long sleeved jumper,
And continues the day with four red angry cuts.