Stich My Heart You Broke.
Do these scars even have a meaning after all?

Loving you more than myself,
Was my biggest regret,
But the craziest thing is,
I believed I could change you,
I cut a piece of myself for you,
Now they are scars,
Fading into pure whiteness,
Do these scars even have a meaning after all?
The fact it's not hurting you,
Like how it's hurting me,
Explains everything~
I know you're scared,
I'm scared too,
But let's fight together,
In this wreckage world of you and I,
At the end of the day, we are all alone,
We all have our own life to live,
I guess I shouldn't live in my own regrets~
About the Creator
Kodah
- Storyteller, Love/Romance, Dark, Surrealism, Psychological, Nature, Mythical, Whimsical
~𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓫𝓮 𝓪 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓮𝓹~
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