Scars

by Sammi   Aug 29, 2005


Scars remind us of something we've learned from love
They remind us of times when we've fallen flat on our face
They remind us of when we've felt out of place

Scars remind us of when we've had no where to go
When we've been so alone
When we've cut to the bone

Scars remind us what its like to be different
What its like to be afraid
What its like to be ashamed

Scars remind us of the blood we've bled
The life we've led
The things he said

Scars remind us of every broken heart
And every night spent alone in the dark

And everytime I would think to myself
I wish I could hate you
For causing me scars.

~Written In Blood~
Samantha

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  • 18 years ago

    by ScarletHaze

    My scars remind me that the past is real i tear my heart open just to feel.

    -papa roach scars.

    just seems fitting with your poem. xox

  • 18 years ago

    by LindsayFound

    This is really good. I know what's it like be like that and everything.