These Scars Are Permanent

A heart that was never mine,
A love I never had,
The lies uncovered,
The truth that made me cry,
Forever it made me broken.

My soul has been crushed,
Hiding behind the bars,
The cage that I have built,
A defense for myself.

I can no longer lie,
I'm not okay,
I never was to begin with,
Someone save me from my nightmares,
Someone save me from myself.

My thoughts are nothing but evil,
I'm hurting myself,
My chest feels so empty,
Something is missing,
The something is my heart,
The heart you took from me,
Never to be returned.

Just like a puzzle,
I need to be fixed,
But a piece of me might be missing,
Help me put it back together,
I can't do this by myself.

My heart will heal,
But these scars are permanent. 

Reviews

[Mary Fioratti]

I know how the scars sometimes are so visible. And it is hard to get rid of them. In true, the scars are a sign of pain, but also - a reminder... I learn one thing in life: everything in this world pass...under the sun. Everything. Even the pain of death... The heart for sure will heal... and later the memories will not be so painful...
((((hugs))))
*Mary*