glass

December 20, 2007
By katie schoeff, Markle, IN

The wind rustled her hair
The rain dotted her skin
The clouds shadowed her face

Tears escaped her eyes
Blood soaked her wrists
Pain flooded her heart

The glass cuts the skin deep
Searing her pale white flesh
Her breath emits sorrow
Of the pain she has caused

Pain flooded her heart
Blood soaked her wrists
Tears escaped her eyes

The clouds shadowed her face
The rain dotted her skin
The wind rustled her hair


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