SCARS
The deepest pain,
That will not heal.
When you let me believe;
Our love was real.
Are the scars you left upon my heart.
Scars that tore my world apart.
How long must I guard,
This broken heart of mine?
Who’s to know;
If it will even heal,
Given time.
With only my tears as a balm,
To my heart to apply.
What happens if I cease to cry?
Will the scars you left remain?
And what of this engulfing pain?
Perhaps I will never heal completely.
Forever on my heart the scars
Will remind me.
Not to ever love again so deeply.
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