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Wounds heal, But the scar remains. There is this mark that will remain reminding you of what happened. The skin broke. The blood flowed along with the tears. The pain was felt. Then it healed. But there is still a mark showing what happened. There is a small reminder of the pain Inflicted. The surface level scars Physical pain is easy to cure. No one talks about the emotional scars The ones over your heart and your brain. Invisible. People dont know they are there. Until that is they reach in and start to examine who you truly are.
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 1:03 PM UTC
Remnants of Pain
Wounds heal, But the scar remains. There is this mark that will remain reminding you of what happened. The skin broke. The blood flowed along with the tears. The pain was felt. Then it healed. But there is still a mark showing what happened. There is a small reminder of the pain Inflicted. The surface level scars Physical pain is easy to cure. No one talks about the emotional scars The ones over your heart and your brain. Invisible. People dont know they are there. Until that is they reach in and start to examine who you truly are.
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 1:03 PM UTC
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