Scars Poem by Christopher Doddridge
Scars
we live our lives
we make ourself cry
but can any one
tell me why
You say i love you
but that was a lie
why lie in my face
nevermind ill just die
you can see the scars
that ive made with a knife
they ar eall the bad memories
of my life
Thursday, October 1, 2009
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