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Oct 2014
Tell me are these your scars
The ones you made
Because of your heart
Tell me, just me are these your wounds
made by the ones who are supposed to love you

Please tell me, are these your scars
The ones that made you who you are
I know, believe me I know
How you feel
How it feels to feel alone
I have my own scars
I know this is real

So tell me, just me
Tell me about your wounds
I've had people I love hurt me too
I see the look in your eyes
I know that look, it matches mine

Just don't think I'll judge you
Because I wont
I've been judged before and know it hurts

So tell me, just me, tell me your story
I promise I'll listen to what you have to say
Because all I needed was someone to listen to me

By; Breannah Cross
Breannah Cross
Written by
Breannah Cross  Woodruff
(Woodruff)   
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