Blisters here among my arm,
Please understand, this wasn't self harm.
These scars you see?
They aren't entirely just from me.
The blisters you see here today,
Are from burns i got at work yesterday.
Yes they hurt but no big deal,
Give me some time, they will heal.
There was nothing I could do,
Please know what I'm saying is true.
This is real, no nightmare,
Please forgive me for the scare.
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Poems I won't look back on.
PoetryPoems of both happy, sad, and random moments that inspired me to write.
