those scars on your wrists are the mark of the world
an ocean that's left you so torn
but remember the heart you brought into this world
the same one as when you were born
how confused you must be
finding love in the blood that you bleed
but the truth is that I see
why you say that 'it's hard to be me'
and we all make mistakes
its not you, but this world you should hate
you're as beautiful as you were yesterday
•scars by saywecanfly•
*******
"jackson, there's something I need to tell you.." he didn't seem concerned. "yeah babe?" i rolled up my sleeves, and I was shocked by his reaction.
"wait until the whole school finds out you freak."
that was the last time Jackson talked to me, and that was the end of our relationship.
a/n: someone give me band merch.
YOU ARE READING
soundtrack of our love
Novela Juvenilshe spent her whole life trying to figure out what was wrong with her; he'd be the one to change that.
