I wish my scars would go away.
Why do they have to stick around?
An ugly reminder of everything
I've done,
The pain I've caused,
The pain I've felt,
The feelings and emotions that will
NEVER
Go away.
Why do memories leave scars?
My cuts won't heal anymore;
They're all too deep.
I'M in too deep.
Forgive me if I've hurt you-
I have pills to kill my pain,
But what have you?
The memories of how I got my scars.
Why won't they go away?
I need something else,
Something to switch my gaze upon-
Something to take away the pain
These scars have left behind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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