scars are not always in plain sight.
they are not always etched on wrists.
sometimes they are painted on her thighs.
or her stomach.
or her hips.
or sometimes,
they are carved in her heart.
-k.d.
life as we know it
By kdandurb
Being a poet is like being really sick. But instead of vomit, words come out. This is my word vomit. More