Slice

Why did you grab my wrists

and play it like a joke

when you knew the scars

that stung there?

It's funny

seeing as how

you were the reason

for so many of them.

~ ~ ~

This is the third poem in my Peach Collection (which can be read in any order). You can find the first one here:

♡♡♡ Belle ♡♡♡