The First Scar.A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx
I hold it well
the scar I was given by delicate teeth of your mouth upon the IV tread by which birth was indignant to my neck. © 2013 xXxCynicalWarsxXx |
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1 Review Added on February 7, 2013 Last Updated on February 7, 2013 AuthorxXxCynicalWarsxXxAboutI am only the girl you see. My mind is caves and roads of red. My heart is generous and yes, Who am I without scars? I have my secrets. I have my songs I play and sing. Mostly, I have just my in.. more..Writing
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