THINK before you act
you will not like the white
scars that LITTER your skin
CONSUMING you and all your
relationships henceforth
how the shower will sting
and the red fading bruises on
your arm will HURT not only
under your shirt but everyone you
LOVE
YOU ARE READING
digital dance - poetry
Poetryyoure not alone in the way you scream at a god who hears but does not understand or care to learn
