Scars

White scars tracing across your skin

a lacy pattern of pain,

forever imprinted memories of hurt,

a dream of bloody lines

now faded to white.

A prison of cuts,

bars of hardened flesh

caging your soul into the dark.

Never forgotten, never gone,

always a reminder of failure,

of the poisonous words of others;

A malady from which you will never recover.

 

Dagenn

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