Writing 201: Poetry; Day Ten: Pleasure, Sonnet, Apostrophe

 Untitled Poem

(for now)

by Gertie

You see the scars on my arms.

You just stare without question,

Yet somehow the scars send out alarms.

More than willing to share without hesitation.

You just don’t want to listen.

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