Stiches And Scars Poem by natalie farnsworth

Stiches And Scars



He met her just the other day.
Before he was in love he viewed the world in gray.
There was no hope for any of us.
With wrists that were bleeding.
End eyes meant for deceiving.
He thought it was time for his end.
She met him just the other day.
With marks from her dad.
Always suicidal and sad.
There was no hope for her.
With scars on her back.
And her eyes bruised black.
She thought it was time for her end.
They kissed just the other.
Their pain in sync in their own special way.
They knew they could last till the end.

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Sekharan Pookkat 08 August 2013

you could last till the end and your journey is just started

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