You hide the scars,
Yet I know your bleeding
You hide the bruises,
Yet I know you've been beaten.
Don't worry I won't tell,
Not if you don't want me too.
You may ask why?
Here's the truth.
I was where you were once
Some one saved me too,
I see your cuts right through you sleeves.
I see the bruises hidden by makeup.
Don't lie because I always know.
Because I was you once.
-Evan R
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Sad/Depressing Poems
PoetryThis is a little thing of my poems. If they aren't, I will write by who and all rights are theirs. I hope you enjoy this. I will stop at 100 so don't expect more put of this book once ove hit a 100.
