no words could utter how much i hate scars on top of my skin. as my whole body is flawed, i couldn't let my skin to be flawed with scars as well.
but when i choose to make a scratch on it, it shows that ive had enough with the pains ive bear.
it left scars till now and it screams as a symbols that im strong that i manage to through it till this day and cheered for all of the past break downs and the ones I'll face in the future as well.
YOU ARE READING
alluring chaos.
Poetryi realized that when i look at her, she's actually a black swan that swam gracefully in a milk fountain as nobody pay attention to her. " beautiful mess, colourful wreck " quite destructive towards herself yet mesmerizingly kind towards others. ...
