Scars

Bad scars, bad!
So ugly, so wrong.
Not sosialy accepted.
Punish them, punish me.
We're just allike,
just the same.

Bad scars, bad!
Gotta hide, pretend.
Not sosialy accepted.
problem is I want it.
Want it so badly,
cover me in scars.
And the shame.

Bad me, bad!
So ugly, so wrong.
Not sosialy accepted.
Want to feel, hurt for real.
Oh the sensation,
the gentle touch of a razor.
Calm, cold and lovely,
salvation by an ice flame.



Poetry by baby Blue
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Written on 2010-07-28 at 03:39

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