Friday, January 11, 2019

I'm new here hello! Poem too!

Hi everyone! Looking forward to knowing people with similar issues. Thanks for letting me be here. I wrote this and would love to hear poetry or see art from others as well.

My left hand

The scar From fingernails I glanced at is as I finally remembered That here would be a scar What happened before? We couldn't do it again with my eyes open so I could watch it and say, "YES you did. I heard you! I saw you!." So, I am a detective now. Hunting down clues.

My heart, that knows the truth says, "look at your hand"

I see- 1-2-3 white lines from fingernails going in.

I know now that I am sane. Middle left knuckle a scar from a burn that's always been there. Along side of hand also 1-2-3 white nail marks. I know. Who did it? Was it you or was it me? Questions of one person bleeding so far onto another that I can look and remember and hurt and know but cannot say which is she and which is me.



Submitted January 11, 2019 at 08:59PM by Cagebirdsing1010 http://bit.ly/2AGJUoh

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