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May 2014
Yes I'm the girl who has scars on her wrists, arms and legs
But my heart has the most from the people leaving
I have emotional, mental and physical scars
I used to hide them with long sleeve shirts and skinny jeans
But people would ask why would you wear that its 90 degrees
I stopped hiding
My scars showed
But...
People stared and looked and cried...
They never knew the reason why I hid them this whole time
But now they now and now they left
I'm all alone just me and my scars
Lillieanna
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Lillieanna  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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