Scars Poem by Jerrell Frazier

Scars



i slit my wrist 2 hide the pain
i cut myself to hide the shame
i bleed myself like its a game
evil is inside me all in chains
but mess with me it can change
some say im insane, but im just in pain
so i cut my arm and also my vein
so dont mess with me u will gain pain
and my evil will unleash from its chain
when im done u will need a cain
my evil side is not easy to tame
sometime its hard to maintain
my evil side is a stain
that will forever remain

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