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My Scars
Contributed by
iluvpencils
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Wednesday, 18th August 2004 @ 02:59:43 PM in AEST
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DarkPoetry
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I like to stare at my scars My cuts They remind me of who I am Who I was Who I'll always be They trigger my memory Show me something You can't see from the outside
When my arm is pale with fear Dripping red with pain All you see is my shirt sleeve Concealing my mind, All that's inside
If you looked into my eyes See them faded by the lies Look past the blue exterior Into the purple haze You'd catch a glimpse Of what's hidden here
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Re: My Scars
(User Rating: 1 ) by Katie2008 on
Wednesday, 18th August 2004 @ 04:21:29 PM AEST (User
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Wow, I really liked this a lot. I'm glad you don't cut anymore, it's so addicting. Thank you for sharing your poem. I'm very happy for you.
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