SCARS

A troubled sinful heart

Nearly tore my soul apart.

Born again at a young age

The devil attacked with rage.


A bad memory never fades

From blood soaked razor blades.

Long slashes

Deep gashes.


My body reflects my mind paused

Forgive me Lord for damage caused.


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Published on July 30, 2014 10:25
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