Only you can chase the hurt and make this torment less.
Only you can pick up the pieces of my broken heart, the one you broke and left.
Only you can see past my scars and see something beautiful, because each and every scar I made because of you.
You painted me ugly and most time's black and blue with your words that lashed out at me and stuck like glue.
Only you can make what I see in the mirror different, because it only because of you I took a knife and scissors.
Only you can change the way I feel because your hate has made me feel worthless, and when I say this it's true no one cares about the damages they cause when they spit words and lies against you.
-Enrique.
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kindled.
PoetryPoetry. Words have so many meanings . And I put it all in this book. The love, pain, rage, raw feelings all into this book enjoy!