#1
The Scars On Our Skinby hiatus.
Crap poems by a crappier person.
They paint a pretty picture, but the story has a twist;
the paintbrush is a razor, and the canvas is their wrist.
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#4
She's Not Meby hiatus.
❝ Because no one can love a girl with scars on her wrists, and death on her mind. ❞
She isn't the girl he wants, though she wishes she was.
Highest Rank; #336 in Poetry
#5
Life. by Laisaaaaaah
"Love is an emotion so raw and deep, yet we undermine the concept of, love." Me.
These are just my thoughts. Read if you'd like. Nothing major. But if I like...