Scars

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I had nightmares last night. My dad was torturing me. All of my worst fears became reality in that short period of time. It reminded me that beneath my love, my anger there is fear. Fear that he'll hurt me again, and I'm afraid if he does, If I let him, I won't make it the next time with all my marbles. He never physically abused me, but the verbal was enough.But no one believes me when I try to explain my past which is rare. Sometimes I wish pain could be seen, like the saying 'heart on my sleeve', like scars on skin. So people would know when you've been hurt, in any way. This poem explains that, I hope.I'm sorry for copying my message to you all onto my poetry commentary but there was nothing else to say. Please read on and give me your honest opionion, its greatly appreciated.

Scars

Scars.

Raking across my skin

Burns like tar

Punishment for sins

I did not commit

Can barely see

It’s dimly lit



Longing to be free

Ripping from my artificial chains

Running from my past

Wishing for a thousand paper cranes

But the die have already been cast



Want the pain to stop

Pray for the ghost to quit its haunt

To disappear like the black ops

Its presence is daunting



Nails scratching down my bare back

Knives silvery tongues slithering across my open sores

Recollections making me slowly crack

Recalling blows crashing like ocean’s shores



Invisible to the mirror

Clear in mind

Can’t forget the terror

Everyone’s so blind

Don’t know what they possess

Until it’s gone

People won’t obsess

Don’t appreciate every dawn



Want the scars to go away

Yet I feel the footprints of my tears

I know they’re here to stay

The parasite of my closeted fears



They are a physical reminder of what I went through

A reminder I wish in my most morbid thoughts was true

So that people could finally see …

The real me.

                      Copyright ©2010 Ashley Sanchez

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ArizonaPlay commented on Scars

03-14-2011

no need to wear your scars on your skin, you show them on paper instead...very powerful, from one victem to another.

BringMeBullets commented on Scars

03-13-2011

I have to be completely honest with you right now. I know exactly how you feel. My dad is an abuser as well. So I know how it feels to be yelled at. My dad never hit me much, but he did yell at me all the time. It sucks so much. I hate it. But I will tell you to be strong. It's so hard, I know. But the more he yells, the stronger you become. :) Great write.

dahlusion commented on Scars

08-19-2010

"Want the scars to go away Yet I feel the footprints of my tears I know they’re here to stay The parasite of my closeted fears"—superb poetic paragraph. bravo! peace and light, dah

Rhymer commented on Scars

08-18-2010

Excellent poem of the fears and nightmares of the abused. The disguises they are forced to wear. Know this subject very well. Peace and healing 10 from me.

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