Love in my wrist

[Pretty Blue eyes]

I look at them,

staring back at me.

Such gentle skin,

so easy to break.

Youve left with no goodbye,

so this 'oughta be mine.

But you'll come back,

you always do.

And htis time,

the membories will to.

Just seeing your pictures triggers my mind,

the pain seeping deeper.

I cant cut,

the scars will just remind me of you.

So ill just stare at my wrist,

the teal veins staring back.

Waiting to be broke,

just like how you did my heart

 

 

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First poem so please dont critisize to bad!!