That sinking feelingA Poem by TurtleClarkShes sitting ripping wings off of butterflies watching the world pass her by her childhood stolen by a man she called brother
Shes sitting slicing her wrists watching the blood drip in the water as she bleeds out
Shes sinking her face covered in tears the water turning red with the blood of pain
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1 Review Added on June 6, 2012 Last Updated on June 6, 2012 AuthorTurtleClarkHarrisburg, PAAboutWho are we truly? We walk through this expanse of life that we are given blind to what is truly surrounding us. There are few who see it all, who look beyond what is solely in front of them and they a.. more..Writing
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