back to normal again :]
no need to worry by the way. the war is just over. fighting with tears fighting with scars fighting with conscious.
scars,
left a mark,
deeply,
in within,
where blood lies...
marks,
are left,
when torture begins,
tears,
are shed,
when i thought of you,
the scars,
the marks,
the tears,
is at somewhere u cant see,
cant touch,
cant hear.
dont bother to ask,
if you know im already hurt,
dont bother to concern,
if you really cared,
dont bother feeling sad,
if you know i dont wanna be pitied,
i know for the above actions,
you didnt do any.
as long as i know,
you still love me.
by the way, i didnt slit or wad... the place where u cant see, cant touch, cant hear. is my HEART.