Scarred

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March 19th 2005





Don’t blame this on my mothers



You did this to me all yourself,



If it wasn’t for them, and my God



I’d be lying dead somewhere



But I’ve made it, somehow



Don’t ask me how!



You haven’t helped me



Every word you’ve said



Has left a scar



I’m standing here



Without a star



Only blood and broken dreams



To kneel and pray upon

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Deticated to my daddy, oh and bobbie if your reading this. I hope you die a death so bloody only I could dream of it.  :)

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