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| My Scars I was going to put the meanings of the poems here. I decided not to do that, obviously. Even though some of these poems have pretty obvious meanings, I wanted to leave each one open to interpretation by the reader. I want you to feel when you read these and I think that's hard to do when you can't relate. Enjoy! *~~*NA*~~* |
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| Memories of the past left permanent on my brain Like scars on my body that are still burning with pain I'm not the same person, same body, yet so different Used to be a nobody, yet, now I'm suddenly significant Don't do a thing, except express how I feel Surprised to find that to other people it appealed I'm not looking to impress Just my way to express Sometimes I need to bleed, you see To release the pain built up in me But once I do it sets me free Get carried away in thought Foolishly mesmerized by things store bought I've got all I'll ever need Sitting right here, in front of me I was too blind to see through my own eyes Told me the truth, yet still I deny Floating on clouds too high in the sky No one, for me, had trust Everyone, for me, had lust All I could do was break down and fall Broken down bits of a broken down wall But I found my way and now I'm stronger Don't need their opinions any longer All I need is me And with myself I'll live happily Forgetting the past And all that did not last Only thinking of what's to come More than ready and willing to have some fun |
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