Just A Few More

Those scars on my thigh,
A few more added...
Just to release some hurt,
Yet, still I feel just saddened...
Feeling good as I cut,
Yet, I can't help but just think...
What if life was different,
Giving me more...
Perhaps I wouldn't be so,
Sore...
Please I beg,
Just gimme a little more...
Spare the pain,
Something worth fighting for...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Blanca Avatar
December 2, 2025 at 6:06 PM
Oh Angela, I believe pain is one of our most useful guardians. well written.
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December 2, 2025 at 6:07 PM
Thank you, writing definitely helps
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