Scars

Just a bad poem I wrote on a whim, please review and enjoy!

Scars

 

I have scars

Scars that you’ll never see

They burn, longing for the person that made them

I want to move I on, I want to be healed

But I can’t bring myself to leave my torturer

I wish this pain would stop

But even when it does, these scars you gave me will always be with me

I guess I’m a glutton for pain

Cause’ I can’t just let you walk away