Scars and washing away the pain.
the day my dad left, the day I met you everything in
between. Its all so clear. Like a mirror in to my past. Crystal
clear with tinges of emotion. I can even count all the tears iv
shed. 1 for the hate I feel for my old man.
100 as I cried my self to sleep that night, the night my
world crumbled. Maybe a thousand as we curled up watched the sky
go black. Tears of happiness, tears of joy. They have erased
those of sorrow.
The tears that left scars deeper then any should know.
Though the pain is washed away the scars still stand clear in the
mirror, plain as day. for all to see. Rips in my past that
connect me to the present.














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I am the Light. The Light is within me. The Light surrounds me. The Light protects me. I am the Light
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I am the Light. The Light is within me. The Light surrounds me. The Light protects me. I am the Light
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