SCAR:
(how would our world look if nature took over?)
The human looked down on me at first,
believing he was superior.
We have the power to disappear from your creations,
he exclaims, wealthy in his fake gold.
So the ground falls.
The diamond turns to stone.
The light starved and pitiful.
He tries to run
He tries to hide
But he can't.
He lays,
Wallowing in his mercy,
Yet words are like a dagger.
Once you stab, it will always leave a scar.
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hi! it's me author-nim here (lol)-
i just wanted a place to write down the poems i make, although they're pretty bad. i wrote this one and a few others for my english class, so they're kinda old. sorry if you didn't like these at all, i'm trying to get better and add more of myself into my poems.
thanks
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