Description: one of my biggest fears is to cut off one of my fingers. now that it has happened it doesn't worry me as much.
the city of missing digits -------------------------------------------
I cut my finger off today
I'd like to say it was in the way
But that's not how it happened
I knew one day, this day would come
I'm glad I didn't cut off my thumb
The city of missing digits
Is where I'm from
one time my friend told me he really liked this poem. he said it made him think of being in a club. i have no idea what he was talking about. you rock! = bad
Submission Name: the city of missing digits
