Long sleeves cover the pain
From deep within
Scars and cuts
cover the skin
Blood wells up
Bleeding out the pain
Deep within
Driving it insane
Cuts lay across the wrists
Where the pain became too much
to bare deep within
coming to aid in a rush
Deep within
the pain will leave again
on the surface
the scars will remain to show the sin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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