Amelia_v

My scars are here,
They tell stories,
From my past.
My scars are here,
You read them like a novel,
So gripping that you can never put it down.
 

Life moves so fast now,
It's almost like time,
Decided to be a sprinter. 

Why don't you be you,
and I will be me.
I know it's hard,
I know it seems scary.
But why don't you be you,
and I will be me.



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This is not the end,

We can make it if we try,

We can make it if we keep on.

Grab my hand,

And hold on tight.

I’m not saying it will be easy,

It will be worth it.

Even with the ups,

Don't underestimate me.
Don't look at me and think oh she looks soft.
Don't say my name under your breath.
Don't say I don't know a thing.
Don't assume I won't fight back.
Because not all fighting,

You make me want to cry,
form an ocean at my feet,
so salty everything dies from my pian.
You make me want to scream,
loud enough to break glass,
sharp as if used to show blood.
You make me never want to see again,