White,red and grey
Their colour changes with age
Each has a different story
That begs to be told.
They are my friends
These little anomalies on my skin
They try to be inconspicuous,but fail
The pain has left, memory has dulled
They are reminders,yet friends
They helped,when they could
And now they're here forever
These Scars..
Their colour changes with age
Each has a different story
That begs to be told.
They are my friends
These little anomalies on my skin
They try to be inconspicuous,but fail
The pain has left, memory has dulled
They are reminders,yet friends
They helped,when they could
And now they're here forever
These Scars..
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