Inside my lies
All I show is I’m fine
They didn’t see them
All the lines drawn in
Battle scars
They decorate my arms
A secret fight
I never wanted in the light
It’s not about them
Or even their words
It’s about me
And how I’m not my perfect girl
Skinny, pretty or fit
This is all I feel helps it
Battle scars
Decorating my arms
Words mean so little and so much
I don’t believe the word love
Happy has just become a lie
And you’ve become fine with goodbye
Battle scars
Have filled these arms
The blade shines in invitation
All it takes is one motion
Red and flowing
I can do this without you knowing
Battle scars
On more than just my arms
Battle scars
They decorate my arms
A secret fight
I never wanted in the light
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