if skin was like paper
id have many slices
criss crossed and lined
cut into dices
if skin was like paper
i would have left you alone
because scars are forever
and im not half grown
are you planning to go see 'the beatles: the lost concert' film?
didnt even know about it
a whole month has passed, tingling, itching in my veins, watching the scars of remembrance slowly disappearing, leaving me just like the oxygen i breathe, i look upon them wishing to reopen memories of the past, ones of those they tell me to seal up in a safe of never. i long to relive them, but i know it wont be for the best, but for reasons that do not conclude.