Heal Her Scars

By , Wayne, NJ
Why is it that your stare stops my heart?
Your voice sends shivers up my spine.

When you’re around,
I feel numb

The searing hatred courses through my veins,
Bestial emotions run my mind.

No longer a human,
A monster consumes me and takes over.

Because every time I come home,
The women who raised me is not who she was.

A quivering mess,
Worth nothing, according to herself.

You broke her heart.
It can’t be mended,

Now I wish on shooting stars,
That I could heal all her scars.





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Egyptiangirl13 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
May 12, 2010 at 4:15 pm
This is so touching that i'm at tears-very well written anonymous and i know how you feel. You're not alone.
 
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