Scar of the Tear

Tear A word with dual Meanings, The effect of an emotion And then the other; To rip apart into pieces My Scar of the tear, Etches on my body in different concepts One i got from mother nature on my thigh 111 of thorn marks I fell and got back up I rose and didnt die One from a stray Dog Wasnt her fault though, Weary she had been from before From her own scars that she bore I think somehow her tail got broke, From the way it looked, It had been slammed into a door The last from a car wreck Airbag didnt deploy And my teeth penetrated above the upper lip Leaving 2 small lines scared probably forevermore It was my fault i admit Shouldnt have trusted myself that day My head had been filled with her hateful noise Took a second to long And the 3rd happening tore the veil And a part of me became void Only to rise again, hoping it can be filled With patience, i await it Like a song by pink floyd