Poems from the tainted girl

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I'm 16 Depressed. Self harming. Suicidal. A photographer. A poet. A writer. A bisexual.
Invisible tears, Blood stained wrists, The world is painted gray, Slowly fading day by day.   Withering emotions, Broken hearts, Eyes so...
  I said 'No' that evening. I told you not to do that. Not to touch my breasts. But you didn't listen that night, did you? You asked me to...
Do you remember me? Do you remember the way you pulled at my hair? Bit my shoulders Thighs Legs The way you hit me Leaving marks of...
It has been two years today Since I have had a fight with my then girlfriend And, crying bitterly, I entered the living room Replied to my...
I've pedaled to the end of every road Just to search for your hand to hold I've caught every shard of hope, Just with your thoughts to...

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