i'm fine
- don't look at the scars
is it possible for you to ever
tell the truth
where did i put the blade?
you smell like another woman
- don't look at the scars
i'm fine
your eyes lifeless
i didn't mean to
i was just so hurt
-don't look at the scars
they cover your face
i beg you to breathe
but you won't
you can't
- don't look at the scars
my world falls apart
by my own hand
dear heavenly father
where did i put that blade
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem