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By broken&bruised_only.used

The thoughts of yesterday burn yo0u from within leaving scars upon yo0ur arms... sleeves become yo0ur skin. all yo0u have left is pain showing yo0u who not to be drifting further from yo0urslef everyday. Im okay yo0u say as the blood begins to show... how long did yo0u think yo0u could hide it, did yo0u think they would never know>? The scars are like a story telling tales of pain but to everybody else yo0ur smile seems the same... yo0ur eyes tell the truth when the blood shows through... yo0u cried everynight... and they never knew!!!!

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