Poems by kristen

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  • This probally doesn't make sence, and i know it...
    I stare at her in envy...

  • Reminders.
    Souvenirs...

  • It starts out with one small cut.
    Then, you think: “Just one more time and...

  • Maybe if I was more pretty
    Or Maybe If i wasn't so tall...

  • Just one more time and I’ll be fine,
    Just one more cut and I’ll be able to...

  • Knifes (2)

    Burning pains in my arms,
    Stops the burning tears...

  • Laying in your bed all night
    checking to see if you missed his call...

  • Little Suzy was only 12
    she had not one friend...

  • A lone soda can.
    Empty...

  • May I borrow your blade please?
    May I cut and fall on my knees...

  • Mirror (1)

    As I stand by the mirror
    on the medicine cabinet...

  • It's a monster
    that creeps during the winter...