Scars
Like red snakes on my soft skin
so soft as silk
I wish I could erase them
en never see it again
I wish I could stop
Stop with cutting and hating myself
But I'm lost
Lost in my own mind
voor Floor.
[ bericht aangepast op 18 jan 2014 - 11:35 ]
"I thought I heard a plane crashing, but now I think it was your passion snapping" - La Dispute