This is a personal piece I wrote about my self but I adapted it to fit to Edward Elric sad not character death tho
Don't own fullmetal alchemist, I don't even own my life….
Enjoy
*Red not Dull*
Every cut is different every slice unique
Every one speaks of a different occasion a different hurt
They don't hurt anymore there is no more pain in quick nicks or smoke slices on skin
Every cut means something different I try to explain they don't get it though
Each one can't be something different! They say
But there right I explain again…
These two on my leg are hurt from a loved one
The ones on my wrist are reminders of me not having the courage to push the blade a little deeper
The ones on my forearm are ones of anger and hate for not fitting in and now I never will
The ones on my shoulder and hips are from shame I didn't want them to be looked at those are the worst
There the ones that are deep and quick over lapping one with another…
Angry and red…
They stay that way those will always be angry and red while the rest become dull and brown just like memorize they fade away…
But these wont they nead to stay angry and red just like and idea is to stay fresh in your mind…
I most never let these turn dull and brown because then that means I have forgotten or the memory is fading….
These memories may never fade they can't fade the will never become dull and brown the day they do is the day…
I forget about mom…
I hope u liked it…I wont tell u not to write flames but I prefer if not…review if u don't mind
Hope u liked it tell me if u want more like this or if u have any ideas for something u'd like me to write