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Apr 2013
All of my scars
are etched
across my skin
My flaws
are worn on my arms
You see
the pain toward outwards
But  what you
can not see is
the scars
that decorate my heart
the hurt
was laid there
one at a time
building a wall all around

©ShawnaRenea
Shawna Renea
Written by
Shawna Renea  Near Chicago
(Near Chicago)   
443
   Sean Millott and st64
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