bloodA Poem by Naomi Flowersscares of the pastI see blood everywhere To me blood looks like beautiful red roses I have scares all aver my body And each one of them tells a story I was beaten, humiliated, broken and lost my sanity I trust no one and kill everyone © 2013 Naomi Flowers |
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Added on September 6, 2013Last Updated on September 6, 2013 Author
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