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Slaves to our selves

Each tear is a memory , of a life you leave behind
Tears from A heart that once was mine
Scares in the vision , of times gone by
Scares on my heart , from all the if and why
Tattoos are the living picture we ink into our skin
Picture of a time or a memory they will bring
The skin forever burning , a fever in The mind
Living in the time of all the thing we find
My eye sight never better , I look in to the soul
My soul forever shadowed in what I can not be told

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im just starting on my writing journey still finding my ground hoping to get noticed in the writing world

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