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Our scars tell us everything
Remind us that the past is real
And never truly leaves us
A graze on the knee
A cresent from a bat
A bitemark from your dog
They are not the scars we harbour
They run deeper than love and blood
The scars on the outside
Are just a minority of whats damaged inside
The wound underneath will never be healed
Slits can be repaired
Leaving behind a faint line
But the scars carved into our soul
Last forever...
Remind us that the past is real
And never truly leaves us
A graze on the knee
A cresent from a bat
A bitemark from your dog
They are not the scars we harbour
They run deeper than love and blood
The scars on the outside
Are just a minority of whats damaged inside
The wound underneath will never be healed
Slits can be repaired
Leaving behind a faint line
But the scars carved into our soul
Last forever...
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'I've always been the good girl. The girl whose parents that she would grow up and actually become something. But I'm not like that anymore. I never thought I'd drink or snort those pills but I guess I was wrong. Now that I've done it I don't wanna stop. It's like cutting, once you drag that blade across your skin you can't stop. You don't wanna stop. I know you wanted a perfect teenage girl but in reality there isn't one'.
'She cuts herself. Never too deep, never enough to die. But enough to feel the pain. Enough to feel the scream inside'.
'Life and death are balanced on the edge of a razor'.
'She cuts herself. Never too deep, never enough to die. But enough to feel the pain. Enough to feel the scream inside'.
'Life and death are balanced on the edge of a razor'.
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Very well said.