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Beautiful Scars

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IvanRadev

Published: Feb 21, 2014

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When I kissed your scars,
I told you:
'where once you felt pain
now you'll feel love.'

And I didn't mean
your skin.

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I am not in anyway condoning cutting or self-inflicted injuries. I just think everyone should be loved regardless of the past she has. I also think that suffering makes us beautiful.

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BrightStar2

Feb 27, 2014

lovely and i think the same also,.....
the one that has suffered the most
feels the most.....for others.....well but....

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