Hate and Neglect

By Felicia •
Her arm bares the mark of hate and neglect she is numb and cold but the soft steal blade reaches her wrist making a long clean cut
By Felicia •
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good job! this sound like it could be a part of your other poem "a single tear." Keep up the good work.
i do like this phrase and i apologize for asking you to read such a lengthy poem but in my opinion i thought you would very much enjoy it but i do appreciate your comment...Tyler