Saturday, May 26, 2018

Sins I’ve done

the shards of glass,
Was the goal and the task,
Of my emptiness and pain,
Tears fell as often as the rain,

The scars shattered my heart,
Tore my emotions apart,
Made me feel worse then numb,
Permanently caused , couldn’t be undone,

But now the scars won’t bleed,
And I won’t give in and feed,
Into the agony of my sorrow,
Cause everything gets better tomorrow,

Now I face the sun,
Internally i actually won,
The ongoing battle of my fears,
And i ended up drying my tears,

So the blood won’t haunt me any longer,
The hope just makes me stronger,
Through the night,

Things finally felt alright. 

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