Another poem ... From January After every fight her smile - TopicsExpress



          

Another poem ... From January After every fight her smile fades her eyes darkens and her thoughts turn evil her hand reaches under her pillow and she grabs a blade and a lighter she cuts her skin and sits there watching the blood stream out as the blood slows she takes the lighter and holds the blade to it until it turns white she pushes the blade to her skin and screams in pain releasing the blade after it cooled on her skin tears run down her face as she raps a cold towel around her arm making her scream in pain again
Posted on: Tue, 04 Mar 2014 03:36:56 +0000

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