August 2, 2013

Scattered

Everywhere you can see that's there's no body is happy completely,  just as I have wounds,  so dose every one even if they're hidden within them..

We all have our scars from the image we draw to ourselves it's a long way,  reaching the top full of blood is better than not reaching at all..

I love those scars I could cry,  feeling proud of it,  the feeling I don't want to forget...
I hope to stop caring about getting hurt every time the knives hit me and scratch.

Ιυκα.

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