ScarsA Poem by earthtohannahI can feel the pain, And I start to panic. I claw at my skin, Trying desperately, To release it within. These bright red marks, They hurt me so much, They leave the scars, Burning bright in my mind. When they drip down my skin, I sigh with relief. I have released this pain, So I let the tears flow. They bathe the wounds, Healing the death. I cannot seem to stop, I have to let go of the pain, But why won't my mind? These bright red marks, They hurt me so much, They leave the scars, Burning bright in my mind. © 2012 earthtohannahReviews
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7 Reviews Added on May 28, 2012 Last Updated on May 28, 2012 AuthorearthtohannahUnited KingdomAboutMy name is Hannah, and I'm 16 years old. I live with music all the time, I literally would not survive without music I tend to write whatever comes into my head at the time, whether it's based o.. more..Writing
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