View Blog    Poem Dark red Trickles Trickles down her arm A special little secret Known as self harm Fiery red Anger Builds up deep inside She's got to let these feelings out But to who can she confide Dark silver Blade Is the one that she trusts The one that she turns to When life becomes too much Long white Sleeves To cover her pain Hide her relief Hide the cuts again     Posted by loveduhmm on 2008-08-14 21:54:41 | Rating: | Views: 31     Email This to a Friend Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image                 Print This Blog Post     Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments    ah, yes the beauty of it... Posted by  xmidnightxwingsx  on 2008-08-15 00:12:03     powerful. and every bit is the truth. Posted by  xscarstellstoriesx  on 2008-08-16 11:35:05  Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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