Sun on my Skin and Blood on my Fingertips
Sun on my  Skin and Blood on my Fingertips poetry stories
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Sun on my Skin and Blood on my Fingertips

by Emily R Mazza

It's sunny out and I should be happy.

Instead, I am bleeding and screaming for help--

silently.

I don't know what stings more;

These scrapes on my leg or the sun hanging over me telling me to be happy.

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