Jessica Hernandez (teardrop) (Oct.8th 1991 / Oklahoma (Live in Kansas))
I fear the night as I fear losing.
Scars are left forever.
My scars are painted on canvas for everyone to see.
Though I live every day the scars are still there.
A time line of scars and memories.
Though I live everyday I’m numb all around.
I can’t take it anymore.
None of this seems to make sense.
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