Scared
Scared
We all have scars
So more visible than others
Deeper than the oceans
Sharper than a sword pierce
Burns than fire
And more lasting than death
Some scars are self inflicted
Others by others
Met a girl scared on the forehead
She tries to hide it
With make up skin
She almost walked away with it
But still visible under her foundation
Everyone gives her a glance when she takes a walk
But not one of appreciation
Rather an eye of what happened to her
She now dreads moving on the street
>Her beauty no longer noticeable than her scar
Just like her
Many of us are scared Broken Pieces crumbling on the floor
Not physical but the pain shakes the body
Yes heart scars can't be seen
No foundation needed
With fake smiles we hide
Watery eyes reveals it
We no longer trust but hate
We turn to depression
Suicide lingers
Healing we seek but can't find
Friends become far fetched
No one to trust
No one cares there a remedy for a broken heart
Probably time
It heals all wounds.