The sidewalk held more memorable things than your face that holds scars of things you can't replace.
I brought my hand up to your scar and traced it remembering everything you had to go through this year because of me.
I don't remember there was ever a time
In which you didn't have a frown upon your face.
I wish that I could do something to make you happy once again.
You were beat, scarred, and hurt and no one once ever said sorry.
No one knew the pain you went through everyday except me.
People thought you were some badass that got in fights everyday but you were just a misunderstood guy who I fell in love with.
I fell in love with the misery, despair and everything about you.
I feel in love with your scars.
But I couldn't take it anymore I looked down again to the cracks not wanting to look at his face and all the pain that was inflicted on him..... Because of me
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Drowning In Sorrow- Poetry
Poetry*Trigger Warning* Suicide, cutting, depression, abuse, self harm, death etc. ~I didn't know happiness as well as I know sorrow ❤️ Stay strong ❤️
