CutA Poem by MercedesThoughts on cutting myself.
Silently I wait – constantly waiting Ever I worry, ever I wonder Where have I gone – why? What have I done – why? Watching my crimson river flow. © 2009 Mercedes |
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2 Reviews Added on December 2, 2009 AuthorMercedesDes Moines, IAAboutI'm an avid reader, I always have a book in my hand. I like to write poetry, the occasional story, and novels. I'm a cat freak (my email is dedicated to my cat and her various nicknames). I'm fairly r.. more..Writing
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