She bleeds deliciosly
She offers the right wrist
The left one has already been
Stitched
No tear rolls down her face
No expression
She is parallyzed
Her mind
Confused mind
Is getting lost
She bleeds
But nobody can see
She has drowned
Her mind is a cruel sea
She is the rain
She is the rainbow
She is what is left
After the pain
Karla Bardanza
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