day two hundred and seventy six

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i haven't practiced in a long time.
i haven't went to the pool
i haven't created a rhyme.

until now that is,
i feel my emotions hurt me.
they stare at me,
all i want to do is to flee

from all these judgemental stares.
these scars that i have,
these rips and tears.

they are littered on my arm,
as clear as day.

maybe someday,
i will finally feel okay.

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