Without The Suicidal Marks

by BeautifulCutter   Sep 21, 2006


She looks in the mirror and she is not what she used to be, the quiet girl inside was woken up and set free.
The day she met him was the day she saw that beautiful things can come from flaws.
If she would not have hurt herself time & again she would have never talked to him, now he is her best friend.
The one she confides in, the one loves, the one that was guided towards her from the angel above.

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  • 17 years ago

    by .::Lovely*Letdown::.

    O geez...i love your poems. i mean, i like...can't resist. i think that this one and i are gonna have an affair...sound good? mmk. lol jk haha...but really, this is really really reallly EXTRA-SPECIALLY amazing. Great job, hun! 5/5 xo.