Sunday, September 19, 2010

Not Bad, Just Different Comments

Rating: 2.7

A girl sat alone, clutching her knife, cutting out all of her pain.
Her wrists cried the tears she knew she could not, and she didn't quite know what to blame.
Her mind tossed her the blade, “You deserve the hurt, ”-she was not perfect, you see:
Disbelieving in the 'God' that she called a fraud and falling for other lasses she'd meet.
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