10 years later;
When I look in the mirror,
Or at the scars,
Or I flinch at the touch of a stranger
When I want desperately to hate you
and I can’t.
I am so sorry but it still matters.
Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 5:36 PM UTC
10 years later;
When I look in the mirror,
Or at the scars,
Or I flinch at the touch of a stranger
When I want desperately to hate you
and I can’t.
I am so sorry but it still matters.
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