The Scar On My Wrist Poem by Christian Rivera

The Scar On My Wrist



The scar on my wrist reminds me of good times
She held onto me like a fish hooked to the line
But I had to go, always running out of time
She left me a scar to remember her by

Now all I've got left is a memory of
The times I was surrounded in true young love
A painful reminder of the care that was
Painless today but I remember well enough

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