The past hurts....
Scarred by people and events in my past I try to hide it as well I can
Not many people are allowed deep inside me to see the truth behind my mask
Some days the mask breaks a little and people see some of the sadness and darkness beneath it
Some friends are chocked, some are frightened but some are happy that I share it with them
Some scars will remain forever and there's nothing to do about it as long as I can handle it
I see some scars as lessons that must be learned as you grow up, some are harder than others to deal with
But I know that how many scars I may get I will allways try to help others with their problems since that's who I am
The only problem there is, is not to take other peoples problems and make them your own...
Not many people are allowed deep inside me to see the truth behind my mask
Some days the mask breaks a little and people see some of the sadness and darkness beneath it
Some friends are chocked, some are frightened but some are happy that I share it with them
Some scars will remain forever and there's nothing to do about it as long as I can handle it
I see some scars as lessons that must be learned as you grow up, some are harder than others to deal with
But I know that how many scars I may get I will allways try to help others with their problems since that's who I am
The only problem there is, is not to take other peoples problems and make them your own...
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Postat av: Kris
I really like your poem. Recently I have a friend that has been writing a lot of poems, and I find that they just make me think about things or pause and reflect - something I sometimes neglect doing because it can recall things or feelings I don't always wish to remember.
Still, I like your poem.
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