I'm hereA Poem by BlondieFrost
I bite my lip
Ready for you to come and make it better My arms are scarred cold and wrapped around me I scratched my name etched it on my collarbone I lie awake Wakened and awaiting I'm in the dark Waiting for a candle to light me to bed I dig so deep My nails break and tear I'm waiting here How is it that you can't hear?
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StatsAuthorBlondieFrostWellington, Wellington, New ZealandAboutHi I'm K. I write novels, short stories and poetry. Or at least I try to! more..Writing
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