V - the second poem

Deeper They've gotten deeper, Those marks all up my arm, The ones you never notice, That are there to plainly see. They've gotten deeper, Those clouds inside my mind, The ones you never catch on to, That are taking over me. They've gotten deeper, Those gashes encompassing my heart, The ones that you caused but cannot find, That are so obvious to everyone other than you. They've gotten deeper, Those cuts inside my soul, The ones you so delicately placed, That are mimicked on my arms. They've gotten deeper.
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hmmm
nice poem
do i need to send the mom police in to check you for scars? lol
ya know - you shouldn't scare me like that, i'm almost 40!

love you,
kim