Scars

Don't ever think that she's all that well... You just can't see the marks that have scarred!

Is it too hard to ask for one thing?

Or is it too hard for you to understand...

Or is it too hard for you to believe...

That maybe you just can't see...

All the scars upon her face...

All the scars upon her body...

That some how have healed along with time.

Even though she still feels them there...

Tearing her apart always from inside...

The scars that have healed on the outside...

The scars that leave no visible mark...

But ones that yes once were there...

Can't been seen but surely be felt!