Lost in the sparkles that are the stars
It reminds me of your perfect eyes
How they would look at me
With love and affection that no one else gave me
Then you would touch me with your hands
The hands that were brave enough to touch my scars
And your sweet lips would say
"I'll heal you,"
And you did
When no one else could
My skin isn't marked with horrible scars anymore
But as my scars vanished
Yours started to appear
Your lips would form a smile
But your eyes would glisten with tears
I tried so hard to heal you like you healed me
But it was too late
Your scars took over
And one scar appeared so deep
No one can heal it
Not like you could
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Poems of Mine
PoetryHello! This is my very first poem, so take that in consideration, and I'm only fourteen. But I want to know what you guys think. Thank you, 25rainingstars