Scars
I have scars that you cannot see as these scars are deep inside of me.
Scars of depression the scars of pain scars that are forever in your brain
The scars that you have buried deep
the scars that effect you in your sleep
Scars that you have carried all your life
Scars of bad memories not made by a knife
Scars of living scars of dieing
scars of giving up and scars of not trying
My scars are still with me
through my life they have been made
You see to get these scars you don't need a blade.
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2025
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