the bleeding dancerA Poem by the girl dressed in blackThe ballerina oh so slender, smiles widely. But as she lifts her arms to plea, you see the scars. So deep, the look of pain isn't a friendly one. The dancer so slender so happy, wasn't always happy.
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1 Review Added on September 23, 2010 Last Updated on September 23, 2010 Authorthe girl dressed in blackCTAboutI am a teenage girl who uses poems to release pain. more..Writing
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