Never Was the First Time

Sorry as my bruises bloomed
cowering from shadow
make me harder to punch
stopped me from ever being
threw me in the bin
unseenly unnoticed
scars wont let go of the rest
waiting till you rest
and i can hug my fear
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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