scars

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I try to pull my sleeves lower they may not see them but i still feel as if they stare.

I take a shower they sting and sometimes bleed i hide them from the world by carrying that fake smile.

I loose my mind in public wanted and craving for more the voices scream for more i want to hide.

It is hot i want to swim but those shorts our to short and those sleeves our to long.

I want to be beautiful but those scars make me feel so ugly but even that won't stop me.

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