My beautiful.............nothing

by speculative_scene   Jan 3, 2005


My scars posses a beauty that you could never know
because they all represent the truth that lies below
they tell the story i could never tell with my words
the story that is a wound that can never be cured
the story thats still alive and swarming in my heart
my whole life story that every day rips me apart
cuts open my flesh, soon to be another new scar
it hurts to know that from the start i haven't come far

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  • 20 years ago

    by speculative_scene

    thanks.i do that too. i like looking at them and i hate them but i also love them is soo complicated

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