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My Scars
Contributed by
iluvpencils
on
Wednesday, 18th August 2004 @ 02:59:43 PM in AEST
Topic:
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
Copyright ©
iluvpencils
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2004-08-18 14:59:43] (Date/Time posted on
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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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