scars. 5/1/11
white lines cover my body.
my limits.
i want to open, BREAK, them.
break my limits,
open my scars.
let them bleed,
let me hurt.
i just want to feel again.
white lines
that scream to be torn open.
new ones want to be made.
theyre begging me.
getting harder and harder to say NO.
“let me breathe one more time.
let me show you,
you are ALIVE.
i can make you feel alive again”
i need to feel alive..
