Surface-Level Cleaning

I burned your placemat. A sunny yellow flower. I used it at my desk. It was ANOTHER thing I had ruined. You emphasized ANOTHER. Another thing I can't do right. Another thing I took. Another mistake. It left a mark on my pristine, white desk. A caramel brown. I tried to get it out, But it stained the table. My scars are all too close to the ones on the table. Both marked by their mistakes, Both marked by other's mistakes. Bruises that won't fade. Scars that won’t heal. Paint over the desk. Sew the placemat. Let’s do some surface-level cleaning.