Poem

Scars of life

i can still recall

where everything just goes wrong

you wake up just to simply remember

that you just don't belong

you fight every second

to please a judgemental crowd

only to find yourself shattered all over again

blaming yourself while your face is towards the ground

you look for release

in alcohol , sex , and empty deeds of physical pain

damaging yourself

to hide away the shame

its a pity one only realises

what matters in life too late

because scars will always remain

and will speak for itself and communicate

the past stays in past

but the future still remains

live life as it should

be yourself and don't ever change