The Knife Poem by Harley Morriss
The Knife
the knife
from her draw
in her wrist
a big move
for the first time
with her love pouring
she regrets
the love of her life
is gone
her family
seperated
she's bleeding for her family
she's bleeding for her Love
she's Dieing for her family
she's Dieing for her love
Saturday, November 3, 2007
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