i got more room...
its all healed...
no more scarys or scratches....
she looks at her arm and puts the knife to it....
she pulls and watches the blood flow out...
she thinks it helps and for awhile it does....
she covers it up so no one sees....
she gets to school her friends look to see....
they tell her don't..
she don't listen...
she don't care...
she goes home and thinks of her life...
she puts the knife to her arm and the circle starts all over again...
by : ferrin m. heidt (( me ))
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