As It Seems
pieces of me were always on paper
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
These scars on my knees
Are bloody and red
And should show you that
I mean what I said
About how all rots away,
How all comes to an end,
So I'm asking you please,
Again, on my knees
Show me the things you don't want me to see
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