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A Poem by Krista

As I closed my eyes,
I see Death.
A cloak covers me,
a cloak that hides all the scars.
The cloak is made from tears and blood.
Scars that nobody sees but me.

© 2012 Krista


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Added on October 16, 2012
Last Updated on October 16, 2012

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Krista
Krista

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My name is Krista. I'm 27 years old. I have an eating disorder and am a cutter. I'm also depressed most of the time a very negative out look on life. more..

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