The scars

by Samantha   Apr 29, 2007


The scars on my wrist
are a sign of all the
pain that i have been
through my whole life
no one sees them, no
one cares about them
that means no one cares about me
the pain was so bad that
i couldn't take it anymore
no one cares, so why live
why put make up on, why get all
dressed up when no one
cares and you have a few
more scars to put on your wrist

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  • 17 years ago

    by ibelievedhim

    Ahem! Hello, me again. Yeah, remember I saw those scars when no one else did. And I care when no one else does. I'm like your Jason! lol. But, seriously, I can totally relate to this, and you know that, cuz every day I feel this way. Much love, Katie

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