Scars On My Back
I have scars on my back,
scars you left.
There is my blood in your hands,
the hands you have open.
I trusted you with my heart and myself.
I trusted you'd love me, always.
Now you're hitting me,
leaving me helpless.
Now you're telling me
you love me worthless.
I have scars on my back,
scars you left.
There are tears on my face,
tears that won't go away.
I have scars on my back,
take them back!
Copyright © Mel Marakalala | Year Posted 2015
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