Once a blade was scary
Then it was her friend
At first, the point refused to draw blood
Afraid
Now careless
Someday, will it never end
Flatten wrinkles, skin paper thin
Still scars
Her heart caving in
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brOKen
PoetryA collection of deep and sorrowful poems NOTE: most of the poems are not thing that I have not experienced You all are beautiful. If you are reading this and are suicidal: please don't I am not going to be the one to make you suffer in life, but th...
