I hate it when people see my scars. I can feel their judgement.
TRIGGER WARNING
Please don't judge me for the scars on my legs. Don't look at me like the guy at the store did.
I wish it was really like this. It would make court-room drama so much more interesting.
This piece is about judging and/or reflecting upon ones self
A poem I made about Satan who is called the accuser, when he trys to accuse a Christian.
The man has always been weak of mind, but it still finds strength in bringing others down.
| Author's Note |: the poem is written in three different types of view: others (not finding rest while being...
I hate it when people see my scars. I can feel their judgement.
TRIGGER WARNING
Please don't judge me for the scars on my legs. Don't look at me like the guy at the store did.
I wish it was really like this. It would make court-room drama so much more interesting.
This piece is about judging and/or reflecting upon ones self
A poem I made about Satan who is called the accuser, when he trys to accuse a Christian.
The man has always been weak of mind, but it still finds strength in bringing others down.
| Author's Note |: the poem is written in three different types of view: others (not finding rest while being...