The Way She Was.

by TwistedHarmony   Feb 4, 2006


Blood drips up the wall
Back up the side of the bath
Swirls out of the water
And into her wrists
The fetid water turns back
Pure and revived
Razor lifts back up to her hand
She sits up straight
And opens her eyes...
The way she was.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Emma

    I really like this poem. i was diffrent but i really enjoyed reading it. nice job. Emma 5/5