My blade kissed skin
And me wishing I was thin
Has caused her to gainWith every cut
With every thought
She rises againIf you know her
I wish you luck
If you don't
I wish you blissFor she is back
To haunt me from within
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My Poems
PoetryThis is a collection of the poems I have written. I will warn you now some of them are pretty depressing.