SCARS
SCARS
BY PEREIRA OLUWABIMPE
The beauty of human
is the heart
is not the face
that tell us
how beautiful the person is
the heart
hidden skeleton inside the wardrobe
locked inside
secretive
no one to turn to
who can I trust ?
will they laugh at me
mock me
turn me down
make me feel stupid or mentally disable .
the life you living
full of pretense
your smile is attractive
but your heart is bitter and sorrowful
no one to share your pain or feelings
all you do is cry ,cry ,cry
praying to God
to forget the pain
move on
it is very difficult to act upon
but very easy to say

you know nothing
about me
only my face
you told me ,you love me
are you ready to stay
my good and bad
leave me alone
to face the battle alone

anger is a sickness
that will never go
until you take a drug
to take away the sickness,pain,fear and abuse
it wont go that way
let go of the pain
focus on being happy
to take away the scar

the scar
the pain ,bitterness and sorrow
that makes you cry
is just me
God

BY PEREIRA OLUWABIMPE
The beauty of human
is the heart
is not the face
that tell us
how beautiful the person is
the heart
locked inside
secretive
no one to turn to
who can I trust ?
will they laugh at me
mock me
turn me down
make me feel stupid or mentally disable .
the life you living
full of pretense
your smile is attractive
but your heart is bitter and sorrowful
no one to share your pain or feelings
all you do is cry ,cry ,cry
praying to God
to forget the pain
move on
it is very difficult to act upon
but very easy to say
you know nothing
about me
only my face
you told me ,you love me
are you ready to stay
my good and bad
leave me alone
to face the battle alone
anger is a sickness
that will never go
until you take a drug
to take away the sickness,pain,fear and abuse
it wont go that way
let go of the pain
focus on being happy
to take away the scar
the scar
the pain ,bitterness and sorrow
that makes you cry
is just me
God
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