Pain
Hurt
Dread
Evil
I've felt it all
I try to leave it all behind
As I scar my own skin
I try to let it go
But like a thought
It can't be ignored
It stays with me
Wherever I go
I try to burn it away
But it always come back the next day
I tried to forget it all
I went to take the fall
But before I ended it
I looked at all my scars
And realized
I don't deserve to forget
I deserve to live with this
I deserve to live with all my sins
I can never forget
How I scarred my skin
- Alexandra
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The End Of The Road
PoetryPoetry for the dead and dying. For the ones just done trying. Here's the words for you. It's a bloody dream come true. I can't promise it'll help you get through. But if your mind is dark It'll leave its mark It'll make your bleeding heart Just t...