Injured With A Happy Heart

I'm hurt,
Scrape my skin,
With blood and dirt,
but happy within.
-DoneAlone-

Most of you know about my injuries.
Some of you seen it, and even gave me that look.
It's not nice to give that face, or even to stare.

For the people who don't know about it, here are some pictures.


For Your information, ITS REAL!
typing out this blog, is also killing.(seriously it is)

but truth be told,
I thank God for this injuries.
I finally get to see who really CARES and who DON'T.

I get to see whether people cared or just want to 'show face'
but out of all the negativity, I thank God for showing me the people who really cared.
and some even protected me.
They GUARDED ME and my injuries.

Other than that,
I THANK my brother.
He helped me in every single way you could imagine.
*i mean some la, buy still*
He opened the door of the car,
He served me food,
He bandaged me up,
He showed me kindness,
He help me up the stairs,
He helped me.



Who could ask for more?

I just want to thank God, for everything.
and Laura, for helping me.

-ScrapedSkinButHappyHeart-