Scars Poem by Lauren Kiczula

Scars



As the day draws to a close I reflect on the scars of the day and those of the past.
Both those that were accident and those that were self-inflicted, the difference is those that were accidents someone was there to pick me up and patch my wounds. The ones self-inflicted are still bleeding

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Danny H 15 September 2009

Nice enlightenment :) Keep thinking this way and you will survive

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