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Aug 2011
These are my battle scars
Each and every self- inflicted

The deeper, the worse the battle
You may think I should be ashamed

Truth is, I'm all but ashamed
The scars are my life

Each has it's own story
Each a reason for why it's there

My wrist was once clean
But fights must be fought

So now it is a battlefield
A battlefield from which I am victorious
Melissa Breanne
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