Why?A Poem by Mary Sessionscrazy coupla weeks, no?Okay, I'll admit it. I am staring At the four little scratches On your wrist, Taken out from their hiding place Under your sleeve.
Okay, I'll admit it. I do think you're crazy And probably more than A little bit stupid For letting the idea Of self-mutilation Sound like an okay idea.
But let me tell you something Right now. I think I can Speak for everyone When I say That you have a whole bunch Of shoulders to cry on, Ears that will listen, And hearts that will open up And find a nice little place To put you in And keep you there. Forever and ever. 'Cause we love ya, babe. © 2009 Mary SessionsAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 2, 2009 AuthorMary SessionsAroundAboutI am a strrrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaange little girl with strrrrrrrrrraaaaaange friends. i enjoy spiders and creepy things. I also enjoy (horror+fantasy) books and graphic novels. Though most of the tim.. more..Writing
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