The Scars Don’t

The scars don’t remain
When you never raised a knife
To bleed dry your emotions
To take away your pain

The scars don’t remain
When you choose not to hear
You bear your last innocence
To take away the shame

The scars don’t remain
If your mind just pretends
The world still recites
In the vain hopes of again

The scars don’t remain
When silence rules the way
To forsake the once known fear
With only anger left to tame

The scars don’t remain
If imperfections are chained
By voices unknown
With nothing more to gain

completely copyrighted by AYSH
if by any ways it is copied or taken without my knowing and approval, you will meet your doom & die.
& if by any chance this poem happens to come from any other source(excluding me that is) please inform me.
this poem was written by me & i will not need the appreciation of anyone to post this anywhere else without that person wanting to die.

&, please comment. i know the phrase is repeated one too many times, but its the art of repetition. xD... im not the greatest poet in the world. its just for fun. so be nice.