Poems by Calli

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  • It's a habit to cut
    and it's a pleasure to bleed...

  • She let's the slits heel
    hoping the scars will fade away...

  • I am ashamed of my wrists
    and the sight of them brings me to tears...

  • If he ever saved her she may become human,
    she wouldn't sit alone in her room with her music...

  • She slits her wrists but why?
    because the blood shows the tears that she wants...

  • I left my house to go for a walk,
    i ended up at the end of kal dock...

  • I saw him coming
    I couldn't beleive...