It hurts,
To be cut on the finger,
To have the pain linger,
The knife falls,
So do my small tears,
I felt fear,
Will it fall on my toe?
My eyes,
Small and doe like,
Felt the water fall,
I cried,
For my mommy,
The cut was painful,
Like the sun swearing,
The clothes I was wearing,
Felt hot,
Just like the cut,
It sweared at me,
Just like mommy,
Mommy,
Why?
Why do you hurt me like that cut?
I just wanted a doughnut.
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My (Slightly) Morbid Poems!!! :)))
Poetrynothing really good here, just some poems of mine :D Best read in dark mode in mono space fonts :)