If I showed you my scars.
Would you still love me?
If I showed you every bruise and every stitch.
Would you still hold me?
If told you my story.
Would you still whisper the same sweet things you have told me? If I showed you the marks left by the chains. Would you still let me in?
Would you still place your hand on my face? If every tear stain was in actual fact a blood stain.
Would you still see me the same?
Will you still call me beautiful as the truth leaves my lips?
I'm broken and bruised
I'm not perfect.. Actually I'm far...