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to write love on her arms-- suicide and self injury awareness |
The mistakes of my past are etched onto my skin Tattoos of the journey that I can never forget Always forgive Never regret I stare at my wrists knowing it’s not the answer But wondering what is Maybe if there was enough love in this world to smother everyone we wouldn’t feel so comforted by pain The monotonous meditation that takes us out of The mental mind locks encompassing our world But if there’s not enough love to keep our country held together To keep children out of streets And guns out of our schools Then we who suffer in silence are left in the dark corner of the light By night we cower behind the bars of destruction and loathing By day we smile behind the cage that holds us I go home and buy a lottery ticket Just because I know I’m going to loose Because life is one loss after the other so what’s one more When the blows just get harder It seems so logical to just take that chance and leap Just to see if you’ll survive Knowing deep down that fate wants you to die But Fall in love with yourself and let the love spill from your wrists Then the world will fall into place In life you have to take your chances But your chances don’t have to be fatal And you never have to lose that chance Just show the world that you have LOVE written on your arms and In your heart that the battle wounds of your journey are what proves that love exists in this world. |