Her Body Tells Tales

Her eyes tell tales. Her arms tell tales. Her smile hides the pain. Her body is covered, From head to foot, In scars. Wounds.

Her eyes tell tales.

Tales of pain,

Of grief,

And of loneliness.

 

Her arms tell tales.

Tales of pain,

Of depression,

And of self-loathing.

 

Her smile hides the pain.

The grief.

The loneliness.

The depression.

 

Her body is covered,

From head to foot,

In scars.

Wounds.

 

Her body is covered in wounds

Inflicted upon her skin

By none other than herself.

Hidden away by sleeves fit for winter.