An internal catalog of external pain.

The title is far more literal than you think.

A cut on the joint of my left ring finger.( How did that happen?)

A first degree burn on my entire right thumb.(That is the last time I try to straiten my hair.I swear.)

A scratch just above my left elbow. ( I think that happened when I was asleep. Am I possessed?)

The middle of my back hurts.( I should remember to sit up.)

That scare on my foot is itchy. (How I got it is a different poem.)

My toes still hurt. (Stupid wall.)

My ribs hurt.(What did I do to them?) 

My throat is sore.(I should drink more water.)

I remember why my ribs hurt! I fell down the stairs. Again.

Author's Note

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