For SI awareness:
Hiding cuts with recovery wrist bands,
Covering all flesh from shoulder to knee.
We wonder if this secret can be kept forever,
Living in fear that someone might see
While at the same time crying out,
Wanting love and support through the pain.
But no one would believe us, or no one would care
So we cut and we hide- all over again.
When you see somebody in the August sun,
Long sleeves and jeans covering skin-
Spare a just a moment to remember:
We are more than our scarres, we are what's within.
We wonder if this secret can be kept forever,
Living in fear that someone might see
While at the same time crying out,
Wanting love and support through the pain.
But no one would believe us, or no one would care
So we cut and we hide- all over again.
When you see somebody in the August sun,
Long sleeves and jeans covering skin-
Spare a just a moment to remember:
We are more than our scarres, we are what's within.
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