When I see the scars you try to hide I think of how much each one hurt not that they're ugly or disturbing what's past has past never to be present again so why are you so worried about the past when your in the present I would never do what they did to you but I can't lie I've done some of those things in the past and every time I think of the things I did I feel disgusted at myself so much so I create my own scars that I hope never heal
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A hidden truth
ŞiirI'm talking to you ya know You know who you are. the one who holds the key to my affection
