TW- THIS POEM CONTAIN MENTIONS OF SELF HARM read at your own risk
Scars
I look at my scars
I can feel it all over my arms
I can see my salty tears
I'm around all my peers
But one seems to volunteer all unaware
Of the scars going up my arms
I just wanna play my guitar
Maybe become a superstar
I'm gonna break a vase
It's gonna sound the alarms
Told me not to harm
They wanted to see my forearms
All I could do was flinch away in fear
They ask me if I starved
I said I hated carbs
I always loved semicolons
I could feel my arms throb
It made me want to sob.
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It's okay to not be okay
PoesíaA look inside the messed up brain of a teenage girl who always says "I'm fine" but who isn't lying when they say that two word line? A collection of short poems about many different topics Some of these poems are based on true stories while others...
