Scars

by Leya   Nov 22, 2004


Why the hell do you patronize me?
who can you understand what i feel?
when u can not see

The scars on my wrists
all have a meaning
and every time i look at them
all i can see is me screaming.

My scars wont go
so stop looking at them
they are not on show.

i don't know why you find it so disturbing,
because you don't know why they're there
and you don't know why I'm hurting!

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  • 20 years ago

    by Leya

    hey you guys, thx. glad u liked em, i have heeps of poems, i will load em all one day. catch yas l8r. mmmwah! xx
    thx agen
    love leah

  • 20 years ago

    by Amanda

    omg thats such a great poem i loved it the words you used were just right
    good work hun
    xoxoxox Amanda