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Scars that made who I am

I am not sure how I got in here

Not even sure if I want to know that

All that has ever happened to me

Made me who I am - not what I want to be

I can't say I don't like what I become

I am pride that I grew some

But you know, it hurts sometimes

You must know how I feel

And if you don't

That's alright

The pain I carry in my chest is mine

I'm glad you want me to share it

Maybe it would be lighter

April 13, 2020, 11:14 p.m. 0 Report Embed Follow story
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