Scars Of Hearts

The secrets inside the heart

Are deep and dark

Pain engulfed in every layer you discover

Sorrow from which she'll never recover!

There is anger that has a tight grip

And memories from the last trip

She still remembers that devils face

That haunts her making her heart beats race!

Those scars are still fresh

Something she never cherishes

She still feels those fingers on her body

And screams loudly

The memory of rape hasn't gone yet