If you look at me closely
you won't see my scars
for they lie deep within me
hidden from sight
scarring my soul
my scars are my broken heart
that will never be the same again
i tried to patch it up, i did
but some pieces are lost forever
and I'm left with a big gaping hole
That's all that's left
caused by the devastation
of never being able to have children
I had a hysterectomy last year
after which i lost all hope
My scars are etched on my broken mind
as a young child, beaten and bound
living in fear on a daily basis
as emotional and physical abuse took it's toll
Depression is what i have to live with now
while suicidal thoughts run through my head
telling me I've to succumb to the darkness
I'm on a downwards slope it seems
My scars don't ever heal
they lay open and bleeding
painful and true
So just remember this...
just because some peoples scars arn't visable
for the eye to see
doesn't mean they are any less hurting
We still need understanding
compassion when we are in pain
encouragement when our scars are weeping
and support to see us through




I hope that It gets better for you.
Good luck and keep writing!! Oh, and this is a good poem.

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