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Dec 2013
Scars on you wrists
Blood dripping you arm

Razor on the dresser
The pain is almost gone.

A couple days later
Your scars are no longer red,
but the old they're still there

It's been couple of weeks,
but these scars......

Never Fade

He looks at your arm.
An indescribable pain

The look on his face
A indescribable shame.

You look down hiding your face.
He saw your scars because they

Never Fade

What to say?
Where will you go?

Your scars feel buried
deep deep below....

Below the skin
Below the nerves

Below the meat
Below the bones
Below the pain

These scars....
will *Never Fade
My name is Heaven
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My name is Heaven  21/F/Moonlight
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