Scars all over me.
Some good,
Some bad.
A scar on my heart,
A scar on my face,
A scar on my chest.
I have scars all over my body.
Some made by you,
Some made by them.
I have scars all over my body.
Most have healed to scab,
Others are still bleeding,
And I have to bandage them up everyday.
I blame my emotions on these scars,
Because they cause me pain,
Which causes scars.
I have to many to count,
Because there are so many.
All I can tell you,
Is that I have scars.
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