Invisable Poem by micheala jones

Invisable



she is invisable no one loves her
as she drags the blade acrost her wrist she relizes shes leaveing her only friend the only one that was always there...
her blade
so she says goodbye and writes a note with her blood
'finely i'm free no one will miss me because im not loved'

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