You Say I'm Bitter, I Say I'm BleedingA Poem by HayleyWith trembling hands of ice The morning bit my will For wintry life; My tears streamed fire And I burned. © 2011 HayleyAuthor's Note
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13 Reviews Added on December 13, 2011 Last Updated on December 13, 2011 AuthorHayleyOHAboutI'm an undergraduate college student, a sufferer, a realist, and a writer. I'm not on the cafe as much, but I will be as time allows. Side note: I do not rate writing. more..Writing
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