My end is almost here
And yet,
You don't see anything other than scars.
Why should I hide them
If you run your skin
On every inch of my own?
Don't move,
Savor these moments.
I will end soon.
BINABASA MO ANG
Battle- Scars
DiversosContinuation of random, tangential thoughts and poems. **MAY BE TRIGGERING**
Savor it
My end is almost here
And yet,
You don't see anything other than scars.
Why should I hide them
If you run your skin
On every inch of my own?
Don't move,
Savor these moments.
I will end soon.
