scars they are thair
they make you think
the blood is thair
it makes you think
it makes you wanna do it
harder deeper
laying in the bloodie endless pit
just lying here
the scars dont go away
cuts blood today
why
why
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is a great poem with alot of meaning and it sounds as though it is from your own experiences. I only think this because I do exactly the same. Writing your feelings down helps but try and make sure that it doesn't give any body else ideas. All the best, Becky!