The bleeding has stopped
The wounds have closed and healed
But the scars still remain
I see these ugly and jagged scars
Remembering how each one happened
I close my eyes,
wishing that they would just go away.
It doesn't work,
they are here to stay.
So ill hide them.
I'll hide them form everyone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem