Im not perfectA Poem by Taylor.the blood falls off the knife i hold myself so tight why must i do this pain is everywhere i grip the razor i drop it tears mixed with blood im not perfect im who i am no matter what you say this is who i am always in pain always broken still falling apart im not perfect ... © 2011 Taylor. |
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Added on February 10, 2011 Last Updated on February 10, 2011 AuthorTaylor.saulte ste marie, canada, CanadaAboutHey, My name is Taylor. I am 15 years of age. This is my way of letting go of things I suppress. Pain, worries, ect. Thank you for reading (: more..Writing
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