Life Is Like A Beautiful Melody, Only The Lyrics Are Messed Up

Sometimes when the light is right I can see so many scars running along my arm. Many more than I assume can be seen by the glance of a stranger. Some of them merge into each other and others standing clear. And sometimes the desire to add to them is unbearable.

1 comment:

Sucharita said...

Life is beautiful melody, only the lyrics are messed up...Ohh what a line..nice one...