The Scars On Our Hearts
Painful memories of shattered dreams
Unreciprocated loves, baffled screams
All that wasn’t but should have been
And all that was that I wish I hadn’t seen.
Choking tears that I never cried
Burning me inside before they died
The lump in the throat, the suffocation
Life is cruel, the blunt realisation.
Not everything is what it seems
Bright darkness and lightless beams
Thus are the scars on our hearts
Pains carved until the soul departs.
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