Scars

These scars on my body are shameful.
These scars on my body are my own infliction.
These scars make me want to hide my body.
These scars were caused by the blade I find comfort in.
These scars will never fade.
These scars are reminders of the mistakes I made.
These scars are my own mistakes,nobody elses.
These scars now haunt me for the rest of my life.
These scars are followed by more from the blade of this knife.
These scars are no more,as i shut the door and grab the blade once again.
I whisper to myself,"you were my only friend."
One final scar,and everything goes black,and now I know there's no turning back.
My body goes numb,and I can't feel anymore.
So tell me,
Can you even look at me now,when I'm laying dead in the ground?

Poem by poisonkisses

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