My heart hurts more then my arm

I put a knief in my arm 

but that didn't hurt as much as the knief you used to stab my heart 

the scars on my arm have almost gone away 

to bad the scares on my heart still stay 

the difference between the scars on my arm and the ones on my heart

the scars on my arm seem to heal pretty quick 

but the scars on my heart were really deep in 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
Our world

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