Collection of scars, par The Anon Poet

The Anon Poet

Collection of scars

You sneak up on me

A whisper in my ear

I give in

I let my mind go blank

I don’t know what I’m doing

the whisper goes away

I come to my senses

Just to see

A new mark on my skin

The blood runs down

What have I done

A new scar to add to the collection

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