Scars.

As hard as I try, i can't leave that memory behind it knocks you back down, & kicks you around you get so lost it makes you not wanna be found. nobody ever said life was easy, but i never knew it would be this hard. how i would end up with so many scars. i guess every scar, shows me winning that war.

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zeppelingirl

OH! wow. Same with me! I wear my scars like a badge of honor. Thanx for the powerful write.

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