I dragged my grandfather's razor
against my sallow skin
and expected to find pain
or blood but ended with none.

It is easy to feel a little broken
in this terrifyingly disastrous
little world only to realize
that we're nothing more but
living inside a pale blue dot.

If the distance from my heart
to yours, can be compared
to the distance of the moon
then in comparison,
I must be very small
when looked upon the universe.

So what is a little pain
going to harm
this poor little girl?