They say when people leave your life
They continue to live in your heart
I guess that explains all the time I’ve spent clawing at this chest of mine
Tired to drown my problems
But those ******* learned how to swim
Ripped you off like a bandaid
But somehow your mark, remained there.

Scars
Scattered
From being touched by certian people
Let’s contrast
Let’s compare
I’m a very small thing existing in this very big world
And I don’t know if I can be alone much longer.