I did not
Nothing ever made sense to me
Why would they do that
Why would they say that
I never felt like they felt
I never spoke as they spoke
It felt unfitting, unwanted
There was always a wall between us
Nothing I tried to built
Just something which appeared
Scars always seemed to tell a story
A story I was interested in
Until I carried them on my own
Suddenly they felt heavy
Heavier then they looked on others
I thought they would make you strong
They do
But they are also a burden
And always will be
Nothing will ever let them disappear
You can just learn to live with them
That´s just part of life, I guess
Still, I wonder why me
Nov 19, 2020
Nov 19, 2020 at 9:56 AM UTC
I did not
Nothing ever made sense to me
Why would they do that
Why would they say that
I never felt like they felt
I never spoke as they spoke
It felt unfitting, unwanted
There was always a wall between us
Nothing I tried to built
Just something which appeared
Scars always seemed to tell a story
A story I was interested in
Until I carried them on my own
Suddenly they felt heavy
Heavier then they looked on others
I thought they would make you strong
They do
But they are also a burden
And always will be
Nothing will ever let them disappear
You can just learn to live with them
That´s just part of life, I guess
Still, I wonder why me
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