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Scars
The evil weighs heavy on me today, I wish something would take the pain away.

But no matter how hard I try, I cannot help but cry.

The hate you seep, leaves scars that are too deep.

Slowly poisoning the water, making me your martyr.

Yet still you want more, another pound of flesh on the floor.

When will it be enough, where is the cut off?

Everything you’ve taken, leaving me empty and abandoned.

I need to drown out the pain, leaving behind bloodstains.

I have no fight left in me, please just leave me be.
© TheBratBox