scars

The scars I have are not visible The scars I have are in my heart The scars no one will ever see The ones where no one will hear or speak because they know its to painful They know that its hard for me to hear Hard for me to hear because if I do I will cry and won't stop Because what has made those scars have made me into a beautiful human being. Those scars are me Its what made me into me!

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill
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