The wounds try to mark my skin, And the pain tries to keep me | Every Day Poems
The wounds try to mark my skin, And the pain tries to keep me warm. Because they know, No human will do it for me. The scars hug me tight, And the nightmares keep me up at night. Because they know, No other person will.
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