As The Dryer Tumbles
Poetry by Kaila Murphy
Thursday, September 9, 2010
These Scars Remind Me 4/01/08
These scars I make deep on my wrists,
Are to remind me of what you did.
How you broke my heart over and over again.
Each time I document it onto my arm.
For you can't see the scars you made,
On my broken heart made of glass.
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