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the beauty of scars
when they hold you they bruise you but
when their hands cant reach you
your silence is like fire that burns you without touching you
its the way paranoia seduces your emotions
and when your flesh is regifted peace you feel like you've come home to a place you know nothing of
while the only room that contained your flesh
has aways been a dungeon of sorrows
that held your precious soul captive the only thing beautiful about you
is that you've used the beauty of your scars to map your future

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