Poems by foxy cleopatra

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  • Hey ya'll, I'm cutting!!
    Wanna comment on my wrist...

  • Dicey (5)

    There once was a girl called Dicey,
    Who spent her time getting slicey...

  • Rows and rows of broken halos.
    Their owners clasp each others hands...

  • Don't dare identify with me
    Act like there are things you see...

  • Knife (2)

    You can't tell me what to write.
    Not when, night after night...

  • Your blood bleeds red,
    Your tears run blue...