Poem -

Cut

I slipped and stabbed myself in the leg
To the hospital please yes I did beg
The nurse said go and take a seat
If she only knew the cut is very deep
I sit here and wait for the doc
I hear every tic of the clock
Five stitches and your good to go
Boy cutting yourself really does blow

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