Can you see them?
They aren't always on the wrists
They aren't easy to find
Some are covered with socks
Some concealed beneath pants
Out of your line of sight
The scariest ones
You can't see them
They hide from your eyes
Hidden lines
Concealed beneath clothing
playing peek-a-boo through the lies
Marks upon smooth skin
She's clever, you see?
Hides them under cloth and fabric
Can you see them?
They make her weak.
Hidden scars
The scars that hurt the worst
Tear apart happiness
Her hidden secrets
First poem on here. I know it *****.