Hidden Scars

by vagymnast   Jan 9, 2008


The worst scars to have
Are the ones that cant be seen
Outside or inside
There is no in between.
These wounds are still fresh
Though they no longer bleed
Pain is weighing down my heart
Im begging to be freed.
Inside im screaming
Hoping someone can hear
That they will come and save me
From this paralyzing fear.
My heart is full of scars
My soul is full of regret
The kind of pain I feel
Is the kind you never forget.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Alex D

    Good poem, it flows well. good write

  • 16 years ago

    by Krissymkitty

    I like it...i understand what you mean...5/5