It cut like a sword wedging itself within my soul
It caused me to flee to the darkness of my own mind
It took me for granted, used, and scared me for life
It causes the pictures to reply over and over in my mind
The scars it embedded upon my heart shall forever take their place
It is the one who is responsible for me being so untrusting, unworthy, unseeing
It is the reason I cannot come out of hiding
I fear that someone will see the scars
I fear that someone will see the pain I've locked away
I fear that someone will see me for who I am and the past that haunts me
When can I stop running from this unforeseen terror that continues towering over my flesh?
Jun 1, 2013
Jun 1, 2013 at 11:44 AM UTC
It cut like a sword wedging itself within my soul
It caused me to flee to the darkness of my own mind
It took me for granted, used, and scared me for life
It causes the pictures to reply over and over in my mind
The scars it embedded upon my heart shall forever take their place
It is the one who is responsible for me being so untrusting, unworthy, unseeing
It is the reason I cannot come out of hiding
I fear that someone will see the scars
I fear that someone will see the pain I've locked away
I fear that someone will see me for who I am and the past that haunts me
When can I stop running from this unforeseen terror that continues towering over my flesh?
