Red Lines Poem by Ash Desrocher
Red Lines
All over my arms,
the reminder of my pain,
constant,
there,
for the whole world to see.
Those lines,
of crimson red,
traveling up my skin,
as I let the water sting.
More pain,
more harm,
everything is gone now,
but those red lines remain now,
untouched.
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