If the worst happened
I would rip stars screaming from the sky
They would beg for solace
But I would shred them from their light
If the worst happened
I would tear scars from my arm
Replacing them with bright blood
Make it ooze from my veins
If the worst happened
The darkness would descend
Pointed shards ripping blindness
The light falls from reddened eyes














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Nice work
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I would tear scars from my arm
Replacing them with bright blood
Make it ooze from my veins'
If the worst happened, would my first scar be my last, never to heal?
i pray the worst never happens.
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Glad you enjoyed it!
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~poisondarts
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naaa.
tbh i stopped wanting to do poems ages ago- i prefer to stick with stories, a lot more along my brain's thinking lines.
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