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Saturday, 18 January 2014

Scars


Scars

Those scars on your heart,
From all of the breaks.
Those marks on your back,
From all of the knives.
All those new pieces of you,
You’ve collected in life.
Know that you’ve grown,
From the aching and pain.








By J. Barrett
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