With a knife I carefully draw, A graphic picture upon my skin. I figure why not just wear my pain, Instead of hiding it within? Do I seem ugly now? I used to be beautiful before. Because my arms bare an array of scars, I'm not pretty to you anymore? Don't be shy, Don't be scared, Im still the person you once knew. I'm just wearing a few extra scars now, And bravely showing my pain to you.Birth sign: Sagittarius
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