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Ready to Break

She slits her wrists
just to watch them
bleed. Cold blood
pools like salty droplets cast aside
from heart to cheek. What an
angry young woman
with a tear streaked soul. Such a
sad little girl in that
happy woman's body.


Written by Heather Marie Kosur
Friday 13 February 2004
© 2004 Rock Pickle Publishing