Drawings

everyone knows i like to draw.
I draw pictures nobody saw.
I was most artistic at night.
when im in the bathrom, when im out of sight.
this was a secret nobody knew.
as the days went by, my gallery grew.
my pictures are different. not written in pencil or pen.
but i did need a bandage every now and again.
I stood with her under the stars.
I rolled up my sleeves and showed her my scars.
i felt embarrassed and looked down at my shoe.
she grabbed my hand rolled up her sleeves and whispered "its okay i draw too"
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