Kendra Sullivan

Rookie (12/14/1992 / Colorado)

Scars - Poem by Kendra Sullivan

have you ever thought to look?
as my wrist bleed u know nothing.
an i cry u smile and laugh.
i lay dying and all you can say is why?
i show you the gushing blood and say this was for you.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 10, 2008

Poem Edited: Friday, April 10, 2009

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