scars of rebellion
cover my skin
and heaving another breath
i wait
because holding my breath
hurts
but breathing
only serves to remind me
that i'm still alive
and that those (scars) are still
marking me against the world.
scars of rebellion
cover my skin
and heaving another breath
i wait
because holding my breath
hurts
but breathing
only serves to remind me
that i'm still alive
and that those (scars) are still
marking me against the world.
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