I got this blister/bruise 2 months ago (or so). Maybe by August it will be grown out? (It started at the cuticle)

The Blood Blisters of Time

In moments steeped with bitter sting, I find,
A blood blister beneath my nail resides.
A tiny realm where anguish seems confined,
A lasting wound that time so slowly hides.

Oh, cruel fate! Why must this suffering last,
Like sands that fall through time's relentless sieve?
Each second stretches, like a ceaseless caste,
While I, in agony, wait for reprieve.

The days, they crawl upon a snail's own pace,
As if to taunt, to test my fervent plea.
The torment lingers, mocking life's embrace,
A testament to endless misery.

Yet hope prevails within this woeful plight,
For in due time, this blister fades from sight.

Through veils of anguish, patience I bestow,
Like sunrays breaking through a stormy sky.
Though moments ache, a tempered heart will grow,
And healing's touch shall gently signify.

With every day that slowly inches by,
The pain recedes, as shadows yield to light.
I trace the path of moments slipping nigh,
Embracing solace, banishing the blight.

For time, though callous, grants a gift so dear,
The promise of an end to trials endured.
A testament that pain will disappear,
Leaving behind the lessons once obscured.

So let this sonnet bear my weary plea,
To all who yearn for wounds to finally flee.

– Chat GPT, 2023