Cuts

by Jillianna   Nov 28, 2004


The cuts on
her wrists tell the stories
of her pain,
hurt,
anger.

the cuts on
her wrists are
all the stories she wants to forget

the cuts on
her wrists turn to scars
on her wrists
and the scars are constant
reminders of what
she wants to forget

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  • 20 years ago

    by Breezy

    jill i love this poem~im printing it.

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