These Scars...

These scars tell a story
one of anger , one of rage
Theses scars are more than just,
An adolescent stage
These scars are signs
Of wounds that run deep
These scars are from 
My attmpt at eternal sleep.
These scars are somethign
You will never understand,
These scars were created by more
Than just a razor in my hand
These scars tell a story...
of of rape and molestation
These scars will be my life long occupation
Oh yes , these scars
Are oh so real
Look at these scars
They will never heal
These scars were created
by falsehood and lies
These scars were created
By all i despise
These scars so many
each on e its own name
These scars so deadly
each one , for no reason the same
So when you want to know
What it is that im all about
When i roll up my sleeves......please,
No need to shout
Or when i start to see
disgust in your eyes,
right as i show you these scars on my thighs
Each one of these is my escape
While my problems keep me behind bars,
Would you really like to know,
about these.... my scars...?