I stare at the places that have left nearly invisible scars. I stare at the places where I have used my nails as a blade. I stare at my body. I am ashamed.
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lost & confused
Poetrythis is basically just some sucky poetry written by myself. I'm going through depression and this is how I basically feel.
ashamed
I stare at the places that have left nearly invisible scars. I stare at the places where I have used my nails as a blade. I stare at my body. I am ashamed.
