Scars Poem by Christian Rivera

Scars



Torn apart
She distances herself
Breaking my heart
Pushing further away
And still I wake at midnight
To hear her calling my name

Cold November afternoon
My seventeenth year
I sit here alone
Silent..
She is not here
And everyone cheers
I bury my tears

As time passes by
Her memory fades
So now when she sees me
I'm only just a name
Our love once was right
Now fallen to night
The scars she has left me
Are clear in plain sight

Friday, June 25, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: november
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