What Happened
I can't ever look at myself the same
So many things about me have changed.
irreversible things.
Scars cover my arms, each with a story.
Each story of heartbreak and deception.
All the things I want to forget
I can't
They are forever written in my skin.
My stories keep adding up.
So as the author,
I add to my collaboration of marks.
and I ask my self one question.
What Happened?
Copyright © Ashlee Mora | Year Posted 2015
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