The Reapers Blade

WARNING: 
EXPLICIT CONTENT
I wrote  this  people I know.
My  intentions  are  not  to  offend,
but to get your attention and make a point.
My next post will be considerably lighter, so keep reading!

It started with a  shallow cut, Creating beads of red;

And ended  with a  razor blade, The  craving  left her

dead. A  lethal  fascination, A desire just  to feel;  life

flowed  freely  from  her  wrists, by  the  deadly piece

of  steel. Drops of  crimson  pooled  on  the  ground,

in her hand the blood stained razor was found; From 

 the  fatal  wound she   could not heal, with the bite 
  of   the     blade,          her fate     was     sealed. 
  Never        play            w i t h           the reapers 
   blade,         or               you               too may 
                                                               suffer
                           h e r 

                       gruesome 

                         f a t e .