Forget me.

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[Joint poem by me and nothingbutblue_skies]

i.

Outcasts of the wild,
They this high,
But left below the sand,
That is where they stand.

ii.

You're not like them, are you?
You said, as we sat by the ocean.

iii.

Maybe
I'm just a wild one,
Left in the forest, so
You never hear my screams.

iv.

The wind blows,
And I howl
Pain of course,
But you never see me bleed.

v.

I guess
Long sleeves and pink scars
Can't you see the stories written on my arms?

vi.

Although,
I know I told myself
To stop saying hello
Because I know
I'm going to have to say goodbye.

And I guess I'm just good at goodbyes.

Forget me.

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