A Massive Mark

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The wining in my head,

Buzzing as an alarm clock

Tells me,

Hold back the

Salt.

Drip,

Drip,

Down cheeks

Painted sorrows

In a blush.

Mind hammering

Away at the nail

Of my dilemma.

Turned back

Away from Anxiety's 

Pokes and prods. 

The care giver 

Doesn't seem to see 

Me.

But, 

Every other soul

Takes a glance.

For if you sit here

Chewing your lip

To crimson,

There is no doubt you

Will be spotted.

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For if you sit here Chewing

For if you sit here

Chewing your lip

To crimson,

There is no doubt you

Will be spotted.

 

...with blood? Eerie, unconventional, and well worth reading a few more times. Nice job.

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