scarsif I am beautiful they made me beautiful all my scars I display them like art but you stare at my breast never even noticing the puckered skin so smooth you gaze at the curve of my leg missing completely the perfect straight line two inches long you look into my eyes seeing my hunger my light but overlooking my broken soul yet I have seen others trying so hard to hide their own marks the scars which are the first things everybody notices |
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