Monday, December 15, 2008

The Scars You Love

There are a million ways to bleed. But you are by far my favourite. 

17 comments:

Jen said...

Please stop when you can no longer remember why you started.

Me said...

Please stop reading it when you no longer enjoy it.

M said...

Maybe because love has to hurt sometimes... I need to get over you, I have to.

Jen said...

no, no, no. i didn't mean that. i really like what you write. i think you're amazing.

Anonymous said...

love this.

Anonymous said...

love this.

Me said...

Forgive my confusion and thank you :)

sundaymorninq said...

it's as if you can read my mind. you put words to the feelings inside me when i can't. thank you so much.

Anonymous said...

The bruise on my shin was worth it. I almost wish it hadn't gone away.

Anonymous said...

More than just my favourite way to bleed, you are the wounds I wish will never heal.

Anonymous said...

I'm not ashamed of the scars on my ribs or hipbones.

only_me said...

i often wish you left a mark...:(

Anonymous said...

It feels as though you have skinned me alive, and I'm enjoying the agony.

Anonymous said...

I wish you didn't have to bleed.

Anonymous said...

You will no longer have to bleed if only you stayed. Cause I will never leave you.

Anonymous said...

how fitting...

Anonymous said...

Within the darkness ● scars do not exist..