Underneath the skin we have the same bones.
Underneath that boy with his head hung low. He has the same bones.
Underneath that girl with scarred arms. She has the same bones.
Underneath that plastered smile they both wear.
They are broken.
Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 10:10 AM UTC
Underneath the skin we have the same bones.
Underneath that boy with his head hung low. He has the same bones.
Underneath that girl with scarred arms. She has the same bones.
Underneath that plastered smile they both wear.
They are broken.