Scarred Wists

all this time you wasted
staring at my wrists
didn't you think to look farther
my shoulders, thighs, stomach, and calves
you should have looked closer
at those scars that i had
knives and razors
blood and gore
never ever ignore
a girl with scarred wrists.

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