I trace my hand around my cheek
Feeling the bumps and blemishes
I rub my hands on my thigh
The fell of my healing scars
But,
Why is it that only my body heals?
Why cant my heart heal?
Why can't i go back to my old self
I used to be happy
I used to smile in public
I used to laugh
I used to be me
-who am i?
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PoetryPoems,imagines, quotes and more Everything I write is based on my emotions, feelings and thoughts Started: 9/9/21 Ended:
