can you see?

i remember the time when the scars on my arms were
white . can you see them?
now they are bleached and in a tone of blue and gray.
i remember the time when i thought i was alone.
when i wanted to hide and run from the pain inside.
when i wished i cried blood
when i wished i could go home.

 











 




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Postat av: Trulsan

I like your poem!

2010-07-24 @ 10:34:37

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