How long will those
Past moments linger
In my back
Jagged
Lacerated
Deep
Do they go, I have begun
To remove them,
So long have they been
Apart of me,
"No one sees them"
But they bleed
Emotion,
Betrayal
Distrust,
These blades that protrude
So many were placed
Not gently,
With a force of
Jealousy,
Resentment,
Mistrust,
Of me, for no reason
Did I ride these tracks,
But you wanted to
Derail what was done,
I struggled to cope
Tears where my pain,
But what was has pasted
And these blades though
Removed leave a scar upon my
Soul,
My back still itches,
With the many times you stabbed
Me in the back,
But I have moved on
Never will a blade find comfort
In me,
Never will I let others hurt me like you did.