Every corners of the house,
Reminds me of the scars,
Deeply engraved in my heart...
I couldn't make a sound.
A cry of a lonely soul,
Tears falling like a snow,
Does someone even know?
Honestly, I couldn't follow.
Every step that you take,
Keeps my mind awake.
Every decision you make,
Made my heart ache.
Panting heavily...
Slowly drowning...
Will someone save me
from my dreadful sea?
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The Scars Inside Me | Poetry
PoetryIn life, there are triumphs together with pain and sufferings. I've acknowledged that fact because of the scars, you've left, inside me. They are the proof of my existence and persistence after years of struggling, just to to be the person, I am, t...
