Scars Of my Imagination

Hidden underneath my scars,
This was always the hardest part,
To bleed my true identity,
I don't understand what life has done to me.

Breathing from the inside out,
I close my eyes,
My tears slowly shout.

A broken bruise,
In a fallen heart,
I don't know who I am,
I didn't from the start.

You say you know me,
But you really don't,
You see the Hurt,
That once had shadowed me.

I lie to you,
Because you lie to me,
When you say Im beautiful,
The inevitable truth is seen.

I cover my pain,
I smile through tears,
This is me faking,
I've done it all these years.

You will never know,
What I truly feel,
You will never see,
Who I really am,
Because not even I,
Know that person.

Other than the scars you has left,
And the pain you will leave,
You are nothing but an infigment of my imagination.

You are the Scars of my Imagination.