Scars

Scars

A Poem by P.S.

Scars.

Simple, white, soft, rubbery flesh.

I run my fingers

with long, damaging nails along them.

And despite the anger,

fights, fury, and tears

behind us,

I feel closer to you now than ever before,

For without fear you allow

my nails and hands

to travel over the flesh

That others have pierced.


© 2011 P.S.



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