I don't just scar my skin,
I hurt my soul... Cut through her.
Then I saw that darkness.
The confusion n weakness
She wasn't like me,
Happy... Smiling... Warm... Friendly
She was....
Hurting... Broken... Bruised... Screaming
She was part of me. My inside!!
But
She took it all alone,
Never shared the pain with me.
These scars,
They connect us!!
