Whispers

Scars

Now that I'm happy

I'm no longer ashamed of my scars

Now that I'm okay

Less weighs the jar

I still have my problems
I still have my flaws
But I'm not depressed anymore
No, not nearly, at all.

There is still pain
There is still sadness
But overall
I'm still living through this madness

I still have a lot of worries

I still have a lot of doubts

I still have a lot of emotions

But not all of them are out

Bad things happen
Bad times pass, I know

Everyone goes through
An all-time low

But things get better, I promise
Everything will be okay
If you can't smile or laugh
You will, one day

Because one door closes,
While another one opens
Time will go on
Everything will not stay frozen

We all have our own scars

Whether you can see them or not
They're always there
Some have a few, some have a lot

You will get through this

I know you can

Because frankly my dear,
Many people give a damn

Written: 7/8/17 

//Don't ask me why the last two poems have come out as begging someone to stay alive, the poems just come out of me. I guess I want to help someone who was in my position using my own experiences, mixing my life into it.