Scars
In this world of stress
Sweetie you stare around yourself
Scared and tired from the war in your head
I love you
A scar of ivory color disrupted by crimson appears
Internally I scream the words for you to stop
You carry on, holding yourself tightly
I still will always love you
Handed you was the blade
Tears were welled in your orbs of bleakness
Another scar of ivory disrupted with crimson
I'll still love you
Your eyes were have open staring at me
Crimson poured around you
The ivory was covering your arms
I love you still....
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