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Speechless, that’s the only word to describe what I see,
The marks on my arms leave me speechless.
I don’t know what to say,
They define me but they remind me,
They continue to break open and bleed each day.
Everyone notices but they don’t say a word,
If they do ask, I lie.
The scars and marks on my arms show my battle,
The up and the downs,
The wins and losses.
But every time I look at them they render me,
Speechless.
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I really relate to this.
ReplyWe all have our scars, from all the wars we put ourselves thro. I hope that your arms heal as well as your soul to. We all get broken and we all bleed maybe that is why no one speaks its to close to home or they don't know what to do but i hope that all your scars heal with you.
Weather you believe this or not you are a amazing person with a beautiful heart even with all your scars. Keep fighting for a better day please
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