She grabbed her backpack as she ran out of the house.
"Where are you going?"her neighbour questioned,
"to find paradise,"
She replied.
She pulled up her sweater sleeves;
she had nothing to hide,the scars weren't signs of shame,not anymore.
She grabbed her backpack as she ran out of the house.
"Where are you going?"her neighbour questioned,
"to find paradise,"
She replied.
She pulled up her sweater sleeves;
she had nothing to hide,the scars weren't signs of shame,not anymore.