anyway, here is my latest poem. Thanks for reading!
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Needless to Say

The choices we make
The games we play
In childhood days,
Needless to say

The bruises we bared
The scrapes we endured
The tears we shed
Our parents reassured

That time would heal it
Wounds would disappear
Still I wonder
Why are mine still here?

The cuts that I have
That won’t heal over
The tears that I shed
Won’t stop their flow

No matter how hard I try
To keep them inside
No amount of kindness can cover
The fact that I have died

I’ll still feel this pain
For years to come
Unlike those scrapes
When we were young

The accidents on bikes,
Scooters and skateboards too
Eventually healed
As we grew

I thank you, for what you’ve done
For putting band-aids on me
But I’m afraid it’s far too late
To restore the soul in me

The choices we make,
The games we play
Even now, we still do
Needless to say…