Scars.
ok this is going to be a really Emo entry, but it's my LJ and if you don't like it don't read it.
Well, i hate some of the things people say to me. it hurts. like a splinter that sits under you skin. it rubs and rubs and rubs, until it breaks through. and then it hurts even more. so you bleed and cry away the pain, and then it starts to heal. so you think your all better. but someone says something to remind you of the scar thats left, and how much it hurt. so you have another splinter burried under your skin again.
When in darkness, switch on the light.
Well, i hate some of the things people say to me. it hurts. like a splinter that sits under you skin. it rubs and rubs and rubs, until it breaks through. and then it hurts even more. so you bleed and cry away the pain, and then it starts to heal. so you think your all better. but someone says something to remind you of the scar thats left, and how much it hurt. so you have another splinter burried under your skin again.
When in darkness, switch on the light.