Forever Scarlett

She sat there with the silver blade in her hand contemplating her next move.
To do it or not. That's the dilemma she currently faces.
The pale reflection in the metal paints a perfect picture of what's become of her.
Her pain, her sorrow, her suffering.
Hidden deep beneath the face is someone longing to come out and stop it all.
She knows what's she's doing is wrong, to harm herself like this, but she can't stop.
It's become like a friend to her.
Always there when she needs it.
The pain she's recieved overwhelms her body,
forcing her to forget any other pain she's ever felt before.
But she's beginning to lose herself again,
and turning to that dark old friend more and more as days go on, marking her arms forever scarlett