My Scars Run Deep

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By DarkEnvy

Everything was fine, Until the age of a teen, I had loved everything of mine, Ecxept the person I have been. My love turned to hate, For the world no-longer cared, When my life I tried to take, It was trust that was ment to be shared. I will sit there with the blood falling, My scars run deep, I hear a voice calling, That love is not to keep. Yet I can not realise, On what I have done, When sorrow fills my eyes, And then the pain would come. I needed help but I prefered to cry, Sitting in the corner at night Waiting for the Angel of Death To come tell me it's my time Where is it taking me? It continues on, When my scars run deep. ..++DarkEnvy..++..

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July 9, 2007 03:24destiny_light

wow such a great poem !! great job

July 10, 2007 03:09DarkEnvy

Thanks

July 13, 2007 03:54User

Incredible..I can definitely relate..