What happens when cupid and satan join forces

by Behind Blue Eyes   Aug 20, 2007


I have scabs on both my knees.
And I pick at them night and day.
You might thinks that's weird and gross.
And frankly, that's ok.
Because you don't understand
The significance behind each scar.
When or why I got them
Or what they really are.
To me, they're not just scratches
But more like memories.
From when you turned and walked away
And I fell down to my knees.
I came to you to confess my love
But you came to say your goodbyes.
I'd only ever poured my heart out to you
And you'd only poured out lies.
With these scars I remind myself
Of the heartache in my life
And how love has given me nothing
But forever and endless strife.
I never ever gave up on love.
Love gave up on me.
And finally showed me everything
Of what I had yet to see.
A world of sorrow and suffering,
Of cheating, secrets and lies.
Of false hopes and I love you's
Of heart rendering goodbye's
So these scars are just reminders
Of the awful things love has done.
It's broken my heart into a million pieces
And only just for fun.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 16 years ago

    by azii

    Aww.. I totally love this poem it's wonderful. Absolutely great job. My fav part was:
    So these scars are just reminders
    Of the awful things love has done.
    It's broken my heart into a million pieces
    And only just for fun
    I totally understand what you're saying you can express your feelings very well. Wonderful job. Very touching. Full of emotion.
    Nicely done! :)
    It's in my favs
    5/5
    Best wishes
    Take care

  • 16 years ago

    by Im not broken anymore

    Hey this is sooooooo amazingly excellent... I love it so much i would like to put it on my blog so everyone can see it if thats ok with you?? i think its very good and im gonna read some more because you seem like a very good writer keep it up 5/5