No More

I know u noticed my arms,
and yes the wounds are healed.
They may be scars that remain,
yet my heart is still not sealed.

I still feel pain,
I cry each night.
Now Ive found,
a new way to fight.

No more bleeding,
my heart is bled.
No more destruction,
my tears are shed.

I will continue to cry,
until the pain goes away.
Maybe one day it will,
most likely it will stay.

No longer will my pain be drained,
through the use of a knife.
And yet the pain will continue,
to drain away my life.

Scars will remain forever,
reminding me of pain each day.
One day memories will leave me,
with nothing left to say.

No more bleeding,
to cure the pain with in my heart.
The only reason for the blood,
is for my soul to part.

So I ask you now, in advance,
if you see a reopened scar.
Don't look at me like I'm strange,
Please, don't let me stray too far.