i have so many
the pain was like a shiney new penny
with all the blood
it didn't make me feel like crud
it was beautiful
unlike a hurt cuticile
it was more
like a bird when they soar
the blade went deep
and the blood it would creep
more and more
my skin just tore
it hurt
like toarn Ernie and Bert
i couldn't stop
blood gushes from the top
from all the times i did those
i now have scars from where the blood rose
Jessica Licklider
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/scars-and-blood-2/
