Scars
Not all scars heal.
Some evolve!
Some scars grow.
They become you!
You look at yourself.
You are now, nothing but scars!
Healers
Not all souls are healers.
Some are yet to heal!
They come to you.
You become the healer!
But all you have is scars.
And you end up scarring them!
Silence
A thousand and one scars to heal.
And everything in your head!
Now your soul is heavy.
For the pain you cried for,
were never scars, but illusions!
The freedom you asked for,
was never understood!
What you thought you were,
was never you, but them!
They were in healing.
And thus tried!
They gave you scars,
now a burden in your hearts!
I live in silence now,
for my soul is heavy!
There are just stories.
Stories of scars,
in agony for healing!
