Chains, Scars, Memories, And Me Poem by Secrets Of The Dark

Chains, Scars, Memories, And Me

Rating: 5.0


Scars and cuts for all to see
Daily reminders of what love realy means
Brusing me with scars that stay with me
These are but inplanted memories
That will forever be huanting me
Tangling your fist up in my hair
Making me sufer as you watch my tears flow everywere
Scars? ...Their everywere you see, every part of me
My sufering
My teardrops
My scars
Right here all is shown
The past huants my future with every breath that brings me life
Always walking with the blood of my teardrops running down my eyes
Never being able to escape this life
Never will I be able to live a life with a smile
My scars do remind me
Remind me of what once was
Locked doors that were always closen
Chains that kept me were I didn't want to be, but was
Forcing hands to make me stay that way
never ending days a life full of pain, I lived my life this way
Chains? ...they are beneath me
They hold me down were I don't want to stay
Scars? ...they are imprinted on me
Ones that can't be tucked away
Memories? ...they hurt me
Bring pain in all forms of ways
Taking me back to my huanted past
Which of were I am right now today

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Neela Nath Das 05 May 2012

The scars, pains, chains all are torture incarnate.Your protest against all these thru poem is apt.To strive, to seek and not to yield.Nice.I appreciate your poetic skill.

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