My Hair Is A Mess
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Sick
Composed mainly of
Chosen scars
Anonymous bruises
And unwanted stretchmarks
I live in skin
I constantly criticize
With probing fingers
Raining eyes
And words so poisonous
My mind becomes ill
I no longer know how to mend myself.
xxx
Talia
1 comment:
Kathryn
January 25, 2014 at 10:44 PM
Talia,
I've been thinking about you and praying for you. ;)
~Kathryn
<3 John 3:16
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Talia,
ReplyDeleteI've been thinking about you and praying for you. ;)
~Kathryn
<3 John 3:16