Magical Cuts

by Heather Williams - Libra

Some days I look at my arms more than others
And I become obsessed with the scars
Mirroring my past
Mirroring what I once way and what I never grew out of
I wish everynight that I could just run my car
Into that damn lightpost next door
So I could break my fingers off
Then I couldn't even have the option of doing this

Birth sign: Libra
Date created: 2000-12-09 23:43:05
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:09
Poem ID: 58893

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