Mistake

by Lost and Delirious   Mar 1, 2009


Do they realize
their words cut my skin.

What was once clean skin,
is now marked,
stained with words.

"NOT RIGHT"

"MISTAKE"

"SCREW UP"

"F UP"

I wear my heart on my sleeve,
so everyone can see I'm broken,
and bleeding.

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