Cuts run deep and forever.

Scars that never heal

Hearts that always bleed

Bones that always break

These are the memories,

The tattoos of life

That I carry with me

Forever

Souvenirs of hate

That I was given

By you and your dark soul

I am lost now

Wandering far from home

Running from the past

And your sharp words

That cut deeper then knives

I cannot be saved

I cannot escape

I can only run

And hope

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  • clafleur on Nov 15, 2009

    that was deep

  • Nicolaas on Nov 27, 2009

    yeaah really deep. You are a awsome writer

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