Scars

People all around you...
Have to stop and stare...
Some will even wonder...
How those scars got there...
I have bad scars too...
Except mine aren't hard to hide..
See yours are on your skin...
Mines are deep inside...
Yes my insides damaged
So...cut up and torn
It's not because of sickness...
Or because of 3rd degree burns...
Mines are from the past
So dark and not well seen...
I'm so torn apart...
Broken up and hurt...
My life has not been pleasant
I've been tossed and thrown in dirt...
The people I have trust the most
Have broken me and lied...
I don't have a best friend any more
She had to go and die...
When I do the right thing wrong
My life goes round and round
When I wake up the next morning
I'm lying on the ground
My heart is somewhat broken
I suffer from great pain
Some people stop and wonder
Is that girl insane?
Though people try to help me
Mend my broken heart
I'm starting to get better
But they'll never fill the part
The part that's dark and empty
Gloomy and ice cold
I'm hoping I'll get better
Or so I have been told
You and I aren't different
You suffer so do I
We both have lost a great amount
We both sit alone and cry
People all around you
Have to stop and stare
Some will even wonder
How those scars got there see