Alone and deep within my soul
You leave me for reasons I jes don't know
You won't hold my hand and help me fly
So now I fall and wait to die
Whether you truly ever did care
I asked myself, cuz you said you'd be there
Now I know what you truly are
Your'e jes like me, a slave to your scar.
You are a great poet!
This was a very well written poem as all of them are, and the portray yourr feelings well...
~hayzel~
"...a slave to your scar"...well put. You have a refreshingly unique way of writing. Thanks for sharing and for reading my work, as well.