Blood running down my face
My body in shock
My lip sliced into two
I now have three
But I do not feel the pain
I do not see the depths
Untill I do
A wave of agony, tears and mascara
But with a bit of glue
And taping it back into two
It will soon heal
And be just as good as new
Taylor
My bottom lip got cut into two while dancing, not the best poem but just trying to tell the story
