Red Small Petals

The small blade contacts the skin 

Causing a battle I can’t win

Deeper I crave to go 

So beautiful crimson red will flow

Small red petals peek out to the eye

But I need a flow so it will dye

Deeper and Deeper I try to go

The rough skin protecting its home

 

The protector wont let me inside

So I continue to try until I can get the red for the dye