Beige//mgc

scars

we slept together

the week after you

flushed your blades

but as we

cuddled

ready for bed

i saw them

fresh scars

right there on your arm

i grabbed your arm

and kissed them

you started to cry

you said you couldn't help it

something had come over you

i said that i wasn't mad

i loved you for you

we would get though it together

and

i lifted my shorts

showing you the scars

i had living on my upper thighs