People,
Write songs about love,
Someone,
They would give up their life for.
I wish for someone,
To look,
At me,
See me,
And understand my silence.
I want to be held,
Protected,
By that 'true love'.
To be told,
That I,
Am beautiful.
I need to know,
That you think,
My scars,
Are not just my past and present,
Making me who I am,
But that silver,
And pink,
Are your favorite colors.
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