Scars

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Every mark has a story,
All pain has a message,
Through the blood and the glory,
And the pressure that gets hectic;
So when someone asks,
You always remember the past,
Kept pain bottled up a question shatters the glass;
Because not every scar is shown through the skin,
Some marks feel like a cell and are barred in;
A convict of pain,
Or a heart-filled memory,
Not all scars are the same.
Because not all pain is felt physically.





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