I have scars on my arms
You may not see it...
But I do.
It's my own blood covering my hands and dripping to the floor.
haunting me to the very core.
covering the cuts that were thoroughly damaged.
But you cant see it...
Its scars that will be permanently engraved in my mind.
Trust me their anything but kind.
Its something that won't leave...
It's something that follows me like a ghost from the past.
It's there...it's waiting....
©heather_m
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