Scars

As I watch her 
heart fill up
with nothing
but pain

she is scard
for life, now
that I've seen
I feel what she
feels

the scars that
grow deeper
eventually mark
my heart and 
soul

the pain will
never stop, the
scars keep 
marking, it 
hurts, i wish 
it could stop,
but maybe its 
what we disserve
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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