My legs, my arms
They're full of scars;
My heart, my soul
You've scarred them all
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The Things I Never Said [To You] | inksmoker
PoetryA Composition Of Thoughts, Feelings and Rants I never expressed out loud *** "Poetry is what happens, when you feel like nothing else can" Started in 2016, still updating till present ~~~~~...
08/12/2018
My legs, my arms
They're full of scars;
My heart, my soul
You've scarred them all