Wrists
Stomach
Hips
And Thighs
Cover up
And tell your lies
It was the cat that made that mark
Fell down and scraped it at the park
Hairband
Fists
Flame
And knife
Always there
To save a life
Soon I will be dead and gone
Got no strength to carry on
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When they don't understand (poems)
Poetry"We're all in the same game,just different levels.Dealing with the same Hell,just different Devils"~Unknown So no matter what we're all the same in the sense that we have our own problems that we try hard to deal with.Remember,when they don't unders...
