Poem: Blisters and Scars
Many times
blistered
by harsh
criticism
the words
raise
invisible welts
of shame
on my skin
and in my mind
even all
these years
later
a soul parched
in the heat
of indignation
and the scars
remain
Many times
blistered
by harsh
criticism
the words
raise
invisible welts
of shame
on my skin
and in my mind
even all
these years
later
a soul parched
in the heat
of indignation
and the scars
remain
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