Too Many's Story

"Will anyone see the scars?

The marks across my arm?

The small little circles

Put there in anger

But the words burned more

If only I knew what they were for

Did I do somthing wrong?

Am I not where I belong?

You scream

And shout

Am I at all loved?

I doubt

I cringe,

As I prepare

For yet another bout."


This poem is about: 
Our world



tell me how to improve~seawolf

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