November 10, 2009
By , fayetteville, GA
my scars
permanent memories of my anger
my lack of self-control
thinking hurting myself
will finally make me whole

the lines across my skin
let the hidden pain out
releasing everything built up within
in my mind
I think I win

the blood flowing
red tears run like rivers
down from my wrist
hoping one day
due to this
I’ll no longer exist

the contrast of red scars and blue veins
one day
you’ll notice the scars
and see my pain

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