Blemish

by kurt - Virgo

Why does this plague us? 
It serves no purpose 
Just an obscenity upon us 
Why can't we get rid of you?

When it comes you can't stop it
Disgusting looks are people’s reply
Red has no place on my face 
Why must you plague us?

You do no good 
And bring no joy
Just leave us be 
And plague no more

Birth sign: Virgo
Date created: 2001-03-02 15:03:09
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:42
Poem ID: 60713

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