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Jan 2014
Remind me of my past.

Sometimes, when I'm alone sit down
and view every scar on my skin.

This was caused by a kid in high school
this was because of my parents
and this was for when you didn't love me back.

They're still there.
Forever I will be reminded that you was here and what I went through.

Yes, I made ​​them myself.
And unlike the majority of regret,
in those moments everything felt right.

I'm not in it for the upset, or to create regret.
But just to get it done. I was going to do it. I needed it.
Written by
mia  gypsy
   Dhirana, Sia Jane and jacky
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