Dear Darling
I see you want to die, darling
I see it in your eyes
I see it on your wrists, your arms
Your stomach, hips and thighs.
But please, never try to, dear
Now, that would be a waste
Of a lovely soul
Compelling eyes
And a very pretty face.
~O
Copyright © Olivia Renne | Year Posted 2014
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