Scars

Not only on my surface
but deep within.
It’s Like a monster living beneath my skin.

Scars

Thats all I get from this world of hate
Why am I cursed with this fate?
Perhaps it is to strengthen me
or is it to break me?

Scars
May break my heart, my soul, and my skin.
But, their sin will not be my end.
My life is too valuable to be
Cut short by

Scars; will not be the death of me.

But, could their be someone
who will love me and protect me from

Scars, Scars

You have met your match
He has come to reclaim me.
Pyro, does that name ring a bell?
He is my hero come from the depths of hell.
So rest in peace or in pain
for you have left without gain

Farewell, so long as you’re put behind bars.
Goodbye forever my dreaded

Scars