My scars, All I see when I look in the mirror
Don’t look deep into my interior
I feel so inferior
Let me hide behind my exterior
My scars, won’t fade..
Even though my debts been paid
Burned in the depths of my mind
Like a favorite song being played
My scars, bring so many conflicted emotions
As I try to heal them with different potions
I know God should be my true devotion
But they distract me as they crack and peel like I need lotion
It’s these scars,...that give me nightmares
Even when I'm on my knees to say my prayers
Even when my skin forms new layers
I gotta break through these barriers...
Of my scars
Triana S.
truthfully tri
