Scars Poem by Karen Amador
Scars
Same here. do it with pride.
and while you do it think of
me. while the blood runs just
think. think that in some
other place, there i will be,
doing the same. because we
have no other art, our art are
our scars.
Thursday, August 5, 2010
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