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Scars
by Vikki Owens"You are
hiding.
Look here."
here.
he points.
fingers touching
the
cold
skin
on my arms.
White lines,
old scars,
dead lives.
Death wishes.
Memories.
here.
"You are hiding.
From yourself,
and from me.
You cant feel beyond
them. They are
your walls"
"Dont guard yourself
against me.
I wont hurt you.." 04/25/2002 Posted on 04/25/2002
Copyright © 2024 Vikki Owens
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