FifteenA Poem by dominicim sad it's true
Fifteen
Fifteen red lines on my arm Fifteen red lines to hide Fifteen red lines that sting to the touch Fifteen red lines that are my little secret Fifteen red lines im waiting for the moment they scar over So I can do it again © 2017 dominicAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on February 8, 2017 Last Updated on February 8, 2017 Tags: self harm, cutting, depression Author
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