The scars on my soul

Penetrate to the black depths.

Scars for love, hate, and self-destruction.

You ask me why I hurt

I ask you why you care.

When you walked away

The tissue gave away

The blood trickled down

To form a crimson pool.


You don't care about me

You're in your own narcissistic world.

Leave me alone

And I will never ask you to come back.

The solitude is my only comfort,

The silence my only song.

The darkness hugs me as the madness

Takes over.

I remember you.

This scar is for you.

This Poem Was Written By One Of My Friends MasochisticPrincess
... She Said I Could Post It As Long As She Got Credit OK! *Hands MasochisticPrincess Credit* You Can Also Find Her Works Here...