Imperfections

by Wolfstone5

Falling, I stare down. Imperfections, that you see. A darker poem to start the new year. Rated T just for hints at cutting and suicide. Err...the summary sucks...

Now, I just want to say hello. It's been way too long since I last wrote anything. :) So, to kick off a fresh round of poems, stories, and other little things, is a poem that I wrote feeling depressed. It's kind of sad, but it's the only thing I have to put up right now. Please enjoy.

Falling

I stare down

Imperfections

That you see

Clearly

I can't hide the

Scars

That litter my body

Marks

Of what I endure

Blood

Flows freely down my chest

Though

I have no visible wounds

Invisible

To the naked eye

Wounds

Of the soul

You

Cannot see what you've done

You

Only see one thing

Imperfections

I cannot fix

I'm sorry

Well, that's for the start of a new year, and I promise to my readers (if I have any) that I will be posting more stories and everything this year. I won't put everything off again. ;) Oh, and please review. The button's right there, just waiting for you...