the blood is like the rain,
in every way it drifts away.
the scars are real, but the wounds in the heart
are another mark.
if you only knew what i've been through,
or maybe you could take a walk in my shoes.
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morning musings
Poetry❝a beautiful girl with gorgeous eyes, but a hidden world of hurt and lies.❞ a collection of short poems and quotes. morning thoughts ✨ #11 in poetry [18/02/18]
