I am the walking wounded
My scars displayed for all
To plainly see
It’s clear to me now
That you’ll try so hard
To make me never free
I wanted you, I needed you
To hold me and make the pain
Just disappear from me
Yet now its obvious
The pain came from you
The blood helped me see
I saw my reflection
I saw the girl in me
Broken into so many pieces
I know now I must leave
It’s the only way
I’ll be better as the pain releases
~Chrystal
Written on
February 12, 2007