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by Barbi Taylor Aug 10, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
In the shower I Wash off the dirt But the sin, and internal Bruises still hurt I try to scrub away The feelings and dreams From yesterday, but The scars still stay What was so Magical? I'm not sure But now its over I wont let the pain occur My skin is a map, A diagram to show you Where my heart has been Sudden stops, followed By deep cuts and scratches Where i gave in And let my heart get attached Love told me to lie To lie to myself To hide the bad From the all seeing eye It also told me to die Because if your dead Inside, you cant feel the pain And you wont be able to cry.