These Scars
All these scars
Line my arms.
Just to show
The pain you caused.
You don't believe,
So I pull up my sleeve.
Can you see?
These scars represent
Everything that meant
The world to me.
But everything is gone,
And so are you.
Can you see the flood?
The pools and pools
Of blood.
All there because
Of these scars.
Line my arms.
Just to show
The pain you caused.
You don't believe,
So I pull up my sleeve.
Can you see?
These scars represent
Everything that meant
The world to me.
But everything is gone,
And so are you.
Can you see the flood?
The pools and pools
Of blood.
All there because
Of these scars.
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