There are new scars now,

and these i cannot hide.

They are not on my body 

Instead on my mind.

It was already fragile,

Already cracked

And now thanks to you 

My mind is hijacked.

It flew towards love,

It desired success,

But you changed its direction

And now its a mess.

Now, it flies towards pain

It warns of distrust 

The knife is at my wrists

and this time I must. 

I was not great.

Hell not even good.

Nobody cares.

And nobody should.

There are new scars now

These on my wrists

You have broken my mind

And led me to this.


  • Author: Oliver (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 13th, 2017 11:46
  • Comment from author about the poem: We all have scars
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 37
  • Users favorite of this poem: alisha, SorrowfullyHappy, Shadowbox15.


  • Shadowbox15

    That is quite a powerful message.

  • SorrowfullyHappy

    the story of my life great write but please dont cut ive found it fixes nothing

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