Cover up your scars with a sweater. Hide your thoughts with a song.
Hide your tears with a smile.
Cover your past with a story.
Hold in your screams with a breath.
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PoetryThings I write when I have nothing to do:) •IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO DEPRESSION OR ANYTHING READ WITH SLIGHT CAUTION• I'm ok I think...
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Cover up your scars with a sweater. Hide your thoughts with a song.
Hide your tears with a smile.
Cover your past with a story.
Hold in your screams with a breath.
