The Soars

A cut on my arm
How that pain felt 
The stingy feeling 
Visable scares
With me til my bodies dwelling 
Wounds gashes scraps 
Are all that carry on my plate
N I know the ones that relate
Cause I can also see their plate 

A stab in the back
How that pain felt 
The stingy feeling
Invisible scars 
With me til my body desolates 
No wounds no marks
Still all that I carry in my plate 
If no one talks few will relate
Cause no one sees your plate  

The feelin deep inside
The feelin you don't to hide
Your feeling free
For you to spread your wings 
Inspired to do things
This time your in the sky 
Your the thing gliding bye
So all the sores I receive for me being me 
Is helping me sore to where I'm goin to be