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I love my scars They are long And ugly They twist my skin I love my scars They are thin And many They mar my hips I love my scars They are white And bumpy They criss-cross my body I love my scars Because they showed me My darkest hours All in one little line They give me strength Never to return there Because I may love my scars But I do not need more For I am past the point Of collecting scars
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Dec 7, 2017
Dec 7, 2017 at 5:30 PM UTC
SCARS
I love my scars They are long And ugly They twist my skin I love my scars They are thin And many They mar my hips I love my scars They are white And bumpy They criss-cross my body I love my scars Because they showed me My darkest hours All in one little line They give me strength Never to return there Because I may love my scars But I do not need more For I am past the point Of collecting scars
jay-13
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Dec 7, 2017
Dec 7, 2017 at 5:30 PM UTC
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