Scars And Memories Poem by Libby Legris

Scars And Memories



(to people who feel this way)

To my razor
The one who made my scars
On my no-so clean skin
Have gone deep and way to far.

To my lighter
The one who made my blisters
They hurt and go pop
Now my skin is in a huge twister.

To my cigarette
The one who damaged my lungs
I can't stop coughing
And there's no where to run.

To my beer
The one who damaged my brain
Feeling how hard it hit me
I'm left in the hail and rain.

To my Mom
The one who gave me birth
To always remember her
She will always be the first.

To my Dad
The one who made me strong
He showed me what was ahead
And yet he was never wrong.

To my child
The one who will live after I die
He/She never could let me down
I'm so proud and now I'm gonna cry.

To my friend
The one who always had my back
Always have and always will
So we're going to leave it at that.

To myself
The one who made my decisions
Theat now I'm on this great path
Never again will I feel depression.

©Copyright: Libby Legris

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

The greatness of growth is undeniably present in this poem. Keep growing and going!

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Be there done that.. Good poem Dan

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