Bruises:
All the empty holes and lies,
All the laughter, hope it all dies.
Purple, Black, Yellow, Blue, Brown,
They only bring a frown.
They hide the UN-seen,
All the memories in-between.
Once black and white,
Colors now beam.
Scars:
All the hits, falls, mistakes,
Some thing everybody takes.
Memories of your past,
Some thing that will forever last.
Once clear skin,
These scars stole my grin.
Each reveal a meaning,
To stop or continue living.
Memories:
All the times, all the years,
All those tears.
Bruise you for life, Scar you for life,
Leaving you w/out sadness & strife.
These things from your past,
Stuff that'll forever last.
They fill my mind,
Almost half the time.
A memory last forever,
So never say never.
