These battle scars
Blood and bruises
I'm behind bars
Everyone loses
I'm aching
So much pain
Not faking
I'm not sane
I'm losing
Choosing not to win
Not moving
Feels just like a sin
Cuts on my arms
From months and months ago
Hearing alarms
My battle scars still show
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Ally's Poems
PoetryThese are poems that I have written about the feeling I have felt in the past or present. These poems are memories of mine. I love to write poems and hope to get better as I grow older. Please no mean or bad comments
