Scars she carried
She was depressed. She let out her sadness with scars. Her blood was her happiness. Unfortunately, it was lost. The blade was her enemy. However, she became its friend. She couldn't stop thinking about the man in the moon.
She was depressed. She let out her sadness with scars. Her blood was her happiness. Unfortunately, it was lost. The blade was her enemy. However, she became its friend. She couldn't stop thinking about the man in the moon.