Blind To Sympathy

by Cora Barnes   Oct 21, 2004


Point and laugh,
Sit and stare,
Never seeing the pain.
A whisper there,
A chuckle there,
Not caring about the damage done.
A razor lifted
Gracing a wrist,
Not realizing how you will be missed.

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