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 © Brooke Mccurry | Year Posted 2005
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