"How did you get those scars"
The truth is i tried
I tried ripping out the one that hurt me
Out of my shattered smile
The boy who made me never again wanted anyone who left fingerprints on my heart
The one who left bruises on my bastard soul
The one i defended after the galaxies on my heart appeared
The one I want to strangle the memory of out of because the truth is he never cared.
The one who left me screaming bawling stories on the top of my lungs
The one who Left me carrying water in my hands
Running across the desert sand
The one who left me with
"All you do is bitch"
"Shut the fuck up"
"Piss off"
After all of that I wanted to get back out of that hell you damned me too
So you I can skim death with my fingertip
Because the truth is
Time heals wounds
And it taught me how to love.
That's how I got these scars
He taught that Love is dumb but after all that
Yet I learned that love is beautiful
But not from the one who gave me scars
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Poems // Gale -inactive
PoetryAhh. Its been so long seine i posted, but I wanted to post some poems I wrote.