They aren’t just scars
They are the demons
They are the nightmares I fought at 3 am
They are the insults I get
The feelings that I can’t reject
The things that I’ll never forget
The people that I can’t neglect
They are my insecurities
Don’t love me
Stay away from me
All this pain inside me
Is growing like a tree
It needs to get out
I need to be free
But you’ll never see
Who I am
Who I want to be

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Corvel
over 5 years

Yess this is really good thanks for sharing

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