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LECTURAS 1,708
Votos 126
Partes 24
Hora 12m

LECTURAS 1,708
Votos 126
Partes 24
Hora 12m

prev. 'free the poems'

she writes angry words
on her arms and wrists
from bands that preached
unrequited love and angst.
and at night she wishes that
the scars on her wrists were
real.

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Cuts.

i drew a butterfly on my wrist, in hopes that this feeling would no longer persist, but things got bad and i started to cry, so the butterfly on my wrist had to die. once again i tried to set myself free, but it seems my thoughts have stolen the key, so this butterfly lived a short life, killed with fear, and a very sharp knife. -b.g [lower case intended.]