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She walked wearing a shirt that covered her chest,
She wore bands and bracelets to cover the rest.
She covered her legs, and she covered her neck.
Underneath the clothes she was a horrible wreck.
She went home everyday to relieve all the stress.
The scars are one reason for the modest dress.
She cut and she cut and didnt wish to stop soon.
She cut at seven o'clock, eight o'clock, and at noon.
She slit once for her mom, and once for her dad.
She slit once for the happiness that she never had.
She may have cut once for you- 1cut & 2, old cuts & new
- by Ai_Kazuko_4 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/27/2011 |
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- Title: Untitled
- Artist: Ai_Kazuko_4
- Description: Just a little poem,
- Date: 10/27/2011
- Tags: untitled sadness self hurt mutilation
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