Poetry

Scars

 

We all have them.
Weather etched on skin
or engraved on hearts.
We’ve all felt like falling apart.
Look into my eyes, what do you see?
Is it just color or do you see me?
Now look even closer,
is there a soul?
Do you see a poser?
Or just a broken tool?
I’m sure we’ve all been there
Unable to breath,
No emotions, no cares
Except the anger we seethe
No light follows
Not when the shadows have hold
You’re easy for darkness to swallow
and easy for heat to turn cold.
That’s where we all relate
Though none know
It’s a secret we sedate
And all refuse to show
I don’t pretend to know who you are
But I know we all have scars

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Photo Credit to magdeleine’s free photos

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