Slowly my little friend crept out
Of hiding
And danced along my skin.
I slowly let my wound open up
And let my friend, now dressed in red,
Cut a little deeper.
authors note: written for my poetry project as my personification poem. i turned it in to ms. bartz, WORST english teacher ever, may her soul rot in hell.
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