Four Scars Poem by jess jayne

I've got four scars,
Running across my arm,
They caused me pain,
But pain in a good way.

These four scars,
They show all my fears,
The show how i've fallen,
Back into my nightmare.

I know the reasons,
These scars are here,
But how do I tell,
When i've fallen,
In the same trap again.

These scars they did not bleed today,
For that happened yesterday.

These four scars,
There my problems,
not yours.

But i've fallen too far,
To ever see the light again.