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let me show you my battle scars; they form on the insides of my wrists and the dark corners of my mind. let me show you my pain; how tired i am from the taunts in my head and the oh so many voices. let me tell you how they came to be; how i lay bloodied and bruised and broken, hanging limp and injured after a ferocious battle with none other than myself let me show you my battle scars in the hopes that you'll heal them; and if not, then, learn to love them for these are reminders that are permanently marked on the wide expanse of my skin. reminders of my resilience and the life I am learning to leave behind.
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 10:43 AM UTC
battle scars
let me show you my battle scars; they form on the insides of my wrists and the dark corners of my mind. let me show you my pain; how tired i am from the taunts in my head and the oh so many voices. let me tell you how they came to be; how i lay bloodied and bruised and broken, hanging limp and injured after a ferocious battle with none other than myself let me show you my battle scars in the hopes that you'll heal them; and if not, then, learn to love them for these are reminders that are permanently marked on the wide expanse of my skin. reminders of my resilience and the life I am learning to leave behind.
pxriah
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 10:43 AM UTC
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