Scars
-Scars-
The scars i’m making on my body
the scars i’m wearing on my heart
it’s my way of growing thick skin
simply can’t afford to fall apart
Wearing my scars for protection
even though i’m hiding them away
They’re hideous for you to see, scary for kids
but even though they’re ugly i need them to stay
i need to see the scars
and know they make me free
Through the bleeding and the healing
i’m hiding who is me.
The scars i’m making on my body
the scars i’m wearing on my heart
it’s my way of growing thick skin
simply can’t afford to fall apart
Wearing my scars for protection
even though i’m hiding them away
They’re hideous for you to see, scary for kids
but even though they’re ugly i need them to stay
i need to see the scars
and know they make me free
Through the bleeding and the healing
i’m hiding who is me.
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| september: | Dinsdag, december 08, 2015 23:40 |
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| Auteur: Allysson | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 december 2015 | ||
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