Poem.

This poem is about removing the old wounds that do not want to remember back.

A Dark and Gothic Love story.

Sometimes, pain hides in the most unseen things.

Feel the Open Wound.

I often reminisce.

I put Chuck Norris to shame….

It is an insult to be called cold.

Something I am posting that I just thought of out of my head. Nothing special but it is here.

Some wounds are meant to remain scars.