Random musings…

I lay on the floor
Beaten and frozen
Tears rained down my cheeks
Dried having cried
Times spent, joy spells
Photographs in my hand
Now scattered on floor with battered me…

Why do you hurt me every time?
Even though I’ve become numb…
Why do you beat me?
Even though it pains my heart…

Laughters, cries
Roses and thorns
Thirsty desires
Burning fires
And frozen scars

Scars of love
Scars of tears
Scars of angst
Scars of memories
Never to be forgotten…

I raise the blade
And slid it cut
The wrist you held once
And now you’ve dropped it off…
Its dropping red life…
Its One of my thousand frozen scars…

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