Not all scars show,
Not all wounds heal...

I'm sorry that I get upset,
Whenever you do wrong...

Suffocate me with words of hate,
Drown me in feelings of scorn...

Three times since, and three times then,
Three times to realize I can't win...

Skin is thin and unbroken,
Like words of hate, left unspoken...

You look at this world with hatred
Anger burns in your heart...

I soar on wings, of broken dreams,
And heed the facts as mere warnings...