Bandages wrap around my fingers.
But I see their smiles.
They're happy.
I'm happy.
My hands hurt.
But my heart laughs.
Because they laugh.
It was worth it.
It's not that great,
but they like it anyways.
They say I'm talented.
They make it sound easy.
I stayed up all night.
It was worth it.
My hands are bleeding.
But my happiness is glowing.
My heart jumps with joy.
No one could replace this satisfaction.
It was worth it.
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Blue Hearts 2k16 (My Collection of Poems And Short Stories)
PoetryThis is a collection of some poems and short stories that I've written. This was actually an assignment in class, but I thought I wanted to share it with everybody. (I'm really sorry, I'm not very good with writing poems and I can only write in repe...
