<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353030" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sign Here, Please:</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">At 43 my body is a twisted wreckage of scar tissue.<br>Most of them are from people I know or knew.<br>Cigarette burns (many of them) , <br>Knife slices, <br>A large cut left by a pair of scissors wielded by a crazy girl I dated, <br>Claw marks on my back, sex scars, another crazy girl with 'lee press on talons'.<br>My teeth were knocked out in a few fights (over women and heroin) .<br>I now wear dentures.<br>There is a one from being hit with a frying pan in the head<br>I don't care how funny it is in Looney Toons, <br>that shit HURT.. and bled like a virgin sacrifice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are the scars from childhood clumsiness <br>(Falling down stairs and the like) <br>I have a huge scar on my right thigh...<br>a blowtorch my dad used to teach me that men don't cry<br>(I still can't, it worked) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Sex and pain form flesh identity' Burroughs wrote.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My body is an autograph book.<br>Many, many, people have signed it, <br>and I remember them all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I also have tattoos and piercings, <br>I remember who did those as well but they lack the emotional honesty of the others.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A friend recently told me <br>'Nothing is more honest than a punch in the face'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I had to nod in agreement...<br>While I am covered in scars (many, many scars) .<br>I have to admit, <br>they are all honest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Funny thing is, I wouldn't trade them, <br>they are stories, <br>they are my stories made flesh.<br>They are me<br>and the people who put them there, <br>they are also, in a very literal way, they are me as well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Brevet+Wilson">Brevet Wilson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353030" data-title="Sign Here, Please: de Brevet Wilson" data-description="At 43 my body is a twisted wreckage of scar tissue. Most of them are from people I know or knew. Cigarette burns (many of them) , Knife slices, A large cut left by a pair of scissors wielded by a crazy girl I dated, Claw marks on my back, sex s..."></div> </div> </div>

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