Thursday, November 19, 2009

"Schrei du laut du kannst"

Sometimes you get bruised real bad, and you put a band-aid on it, and it heals over time, right? You don't pick at the scab, you don't peel off the band-aid a day too early, you let it curl and fray and drop of its own accord. Until all you're left with is this scar, see, just this teeny slightly differently-coloured patchwork of skin that remains the only reminder of the cut.

Well sometimes, it feels weird to poke the scar and feel nothing there, even though it hurt like a crazy bitch when you first got hit.

1 comment:

  1. Arre yeh to awesome types hai. Tum toh poetess ban gaya. And not even the bake-my-head-in-an-oven-type, but the nice-I-love-life-and-am-not-going-to-be-depressed-about-it type.

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