She takes the blade
Cuts open her wrist
And once again here
Her life takes a twist
With drops of red
Her floor she stains
She closes her eyes
And pain restrains
Heart is cold
Eyes go black
And there she dies
Inside again....
11:34 am 4-2-15
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Cassandra
PoetryI was staying at the hospital and feeling really lonely when I decided to create this book which is a pile of poems and thoughts I have written through the last few years. I don't know why now. But I think it's about time I let it out. Thanks for al...
