scar

Scar,
Although you are sewn up,
You make me act like a puppet,
Funny eh--,
How your mouth stitched up like a puppet,
Bears a reflection to my being.
Can’t take no more,
When you unstitch that mad mouth of yours will you stop acting like you are already healed.
It is then that you will stop being a scar and start becoming a harmony, a melody, a story,
and I will become human ,
when the stitches are undone I can finally speak.

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wow

so much passion in your words, i look forward to the next!

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Thank you for the feedback!:)

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