Still Real

by Logan   Jan 10, 2006


The scars fade
Over the stress of time
The cuts heal
And haunt the mind
No response
As to what happened
Ever comes
No response
For what
You've done.
The peices
Never fall back in place
The screams are things
I can't erase
The shadows
Stalk me as i sleep
No one understands
Why i weep
Secrets and lies
Taunts and cries
A blade under a pillow
A silent song sad and slow
The scars have faded
The cuts have healed
There's been no response
And to me
The pain is still real

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