Memories stitched shut.

by in spite of love   Nov 27, 2006


Close your eyes,
Picture me...
See how perfect I used to be?

Now that you left me,
I'm lost and confused...
My life was so flawless, now its broken and bruised.

I'm looking at my arms..
And every single cut...
Every little memory placed inside, and stitched shut.

All the scars,
They'll always show
Into the darkness,
Forever I'll go.

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