An old story

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i look down
i see the scars
the blood drips as i frown
i gaze up into the stars

you promised me
you'll never tell
you lied
you watched as i cried

now you're gone
i'm all alone
i'm just a pawn
i should have known

your warmth lost
stuck in the dark abyss
to get it back what will it cost
only the pain that makes me hiss

i dont recognize what i have become
when did it change
where did it come from
how did i become so strange

i'm different
i'm lost
i'm scared
i'm scarred........

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thats just a poem i wrote. i just wanted to vent a little. i just looked at the scars today and i dont know what happened but i just started to write this. i see my scars and most of them have faded but i still can notice them. i havent cut in awhile and im proud of myself for that. if anyone wants to talk just pm me.
goodbye my lovely skittles:)

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