CrazyA Poem by Crystal AutumnJust a mere vent.
you're crazy? you can't be anymore crazy then the girl who sat in her boyfriends floor cutting herself and counting to 4. only finding refuge in the drop of blood that lept from her wrists onto the cold floor. and to think with every trembling number she felt that she could fly...
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2 Reviews Added on December 3, 2013 Last Updated on December 3, 2013 AuthorCrystal AutumnNCAboutI am 16 years old. I favor John Green over Stephen King. I enjoy reading and writing. The only honest goal I have in life, is to be someones favorite writer. more.. |

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