The scars mark
Each and every day
All my tears are remembered
With my scars
Thin red lines
Run across my arms
Pale, raised memories
of an injustice that cannot be escaped
A tormentor that I cannot run from
A grief that I cannot hide from
Only stare at these fiery monsters
That are never to fade
Never to leave me in peace
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