I feared facing the past
Seeing myself carrying the scars
Everywhere I go
They will always stick to my skin
people laughed and ridicule me
Tearing me apart like I'm some prey
It was a dangerous past
Haunted by the horrifying memories
Looking at myself in the mirror
Facing like I was in a state of my nightmares
The state of being paralyzed for a trauma
Feeling the pain from my beating heart
Today might be the present
But the past is clinging on me
Feeling the damage inside
A wounded soul cannot be healed
