Too Scarred


See us, see the imperfect
See what we have become.
See the dissapperence of creative,
See us overestimated.
See us crumble, Watch us tumble.
See our lives the way they used to be.

See us, see the not forgotten
See the lost thoughts of every mind
See the memories once had
See what we remember as home
See our concience
See how we live

See us, see the way we think
See why we act like we do
See our pain
See the scars
See the thoughts
See the mind-numbing past

See us, see our heart
See our future
See what we will become
See only truth
See life
See us, see me.

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