Tick tock

A Poem by Krista

Tick tock,

time passes,

cuts heal,

scars form.

Tick, tock

time flys,

new cuts show,

ones I've made from nails.

Tick, tock,

life passes,

draining me of energy,

nothing to stop me,

nobody to call,

except one

© 2012 Krista

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Added on June 8, 2012
Last Updated on June 8, 2012

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Krista

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My name is Krista. I'm 27 years old. I have an eating disorder and am a cutter. I'm also depressed most of the time a very negative out look on life. more..