Wounds (Poetry Freestyle)

He wears the wounds that go unseen:
A nick here and a deep gash there.
He never had to worry about the stares.
After a while he just didn’t care.
It’s too bad others were obtuse:
Maybe they just didn’t realize
Because they were so concerned with the external,
They forgot to treat the wounds inside.

Poet, short story writer, and aspiring novelist. This blog details my writing journey and everything in between: supporting other writers, doing a feature column and serving as editor-in-chief for All Authors Magazine Online.

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