![]() NewA Poem by AudrieThe words sliced through her soul leaving paper cut size wounds~ tiny universes of stinging, burning pain~
The wounds were too small to stitch so she just wrapped it up with one gauze bandage and drenched it in faint memories of happiness~
So now we'll pretend and act as if she is healed~ we'll pretend she has no memory~ We'll make sure she cannot feel~ © 2010 AudrieReviews
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4 Reviews Added on February 2, 2010 Last Updated on September 17, 2010 Previous Versions Author![]() Audrietucson, AZAboutI love to create as far out and as far in as my mind can take me. I love all forms of creation. I enjoy writing because I know that the works will always reside within me and nothing can destroy a t.. more..Writing
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