Poem- these scars
I wrote this one night explaining how I feel...
Chapter 1
These scars
These scars
Not just a wound
But a reminder every day of the past
That razor in your room yeah
Your gonna use it again admit it
Don't lie to yourself
Those scars that line your wrist
"what happened to your arm?"
Like they really have to ask!
"This cut?Oh...it's...it's nothing..."
Nothing? Really? Are you sure?
These tears shed
This pain...will it ever leave?
The way your handling it
Doesn't look like it..
Not just a wound
But a reminder every day of the past
That razor in your room yeah
Your gonna use it again admit it
Don't lie to yourself
Those scars that line your wrist
"what happened to your arm?"
Like they really have to ask!
"This cut?Oh...it's...it's nothing..."
Nothing? Really? Are you sure?
These tears shed
This pain...will it ever leave?
The way your handling it
Doesn't look like it..



2 Comments
soundz like my life all da way...
Same