All
Of my
Fears and
Tears staining
The ground beneath
My feet. I stand with a
A scarred mind you will find
A scared little girl with a scarred
Arm. So this is who people that really
Know really see me. The days I live for
Are just for my family and friends. For
Them not to cry over me. I’m slowly
Losing myself to my mind it’s
Energy consuming
For me.
Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 9:32 AM UTC
All
Of my
Fears and
Tears staining
The ground beneath
My feet. I stand with a
A scarred mind you will find
A scared little girl with a scarred
Arm. So this is who people that really
Know really see me. The days I live for
Are just for my family and friends. For
Them not to cry over me. I’m slowly
Losing myself to my mind it’s
Energy consuming
For me.
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