Scar Covered Arm
My arm is covered in lines.
There are over fifty, you see.
These lines on my arm,
They hint to my past.
These lines tell a story.
A story of me.
They tell the story of my pain.
Each line representing the blood shed in its creation.
And the pain that caused that bloodshed.
Every line is a part of me.
A part of who I am.
A part of who I’ll always be.
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Wally's Poems
PoesiaThis is a collection of poems I have written. I will continue to add more and more poems as I write them. I will try to keep them in the order I wrote them in, but that won't always be possible. Through these poems I am expressing myself and tellin...
