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by w33pingWillowT3ars   Jun 22, 2005


My scars tell stories of the pain inside,
Revealing all the secrets I try to hide,
They show the pain a lot of us share,
I sit and hope that someone will someday care,
The tears fall slowly down my cheek,
I can slowly feel my soul getting weak,
The world knows me by my fake happy face,
No one knows the sorrow I wish I could erase,
I can only lie to the world for so long,
I can no longer pretend to be happy and strong,
I need time for my wounds to heal,
Someday I will show how I truly feel.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Rachel

    I love it. I can relate to it so well. Great work. Check out some of my stuff if you have time.

    Rachel Morgan<3

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