Take Notice To the Scars
...Take Notice To The...
Dark slashes of my regrets.
Imbedded into my sallow skin.
There used to be a time.
I wanted everyone to notice.
...I wanted people to see....
Seeing things through my eyes.
Now, I reside in my cold night.
Never feeling dependant again.
Hiding my wants and needs.
...Just a shell....
I wanted.
I needed.
You to take notice.
But you just looked right past.
...Oblivious....
You left.
Expecting to return to the old me.
But with a lack of love.
There will soon be a lack of care.
...Evolving....
Dark slices into my pale skin.
Scars that refuse to heal and fade.
They won't give into my charade.
A mask shone that everything is fine.
...False...
What does not kill you.
Will only make you stronger.
But I'm too dead to breathe life into that fact.
...Take Notice....
Copyright © Hell Kat | Year Posted 2005
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