Despite your belief that;
your body is a field of flaws,
may their flowers grow,
lengthened as you hope they'd be.
Long for your soul not to rot;
that the scars you will cause,
happiness will eventually sew,
become everything you hope to be.
Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 9:24 PM UTC
Despite your belief that;
your body is a field of flaws,
may their flowers grow,
lengthened as you hope they'd be.
Long for your soul not to rot;
that the scars you will cause,
happiness will eventually sew,
become everything you hope to be.
