• I look at my arms,
    And see the scars.
    The scars from my past.
    A past which I wish
    Could be forgotten.

    Memories linger.
    Feelings of cold
    Dwell upon the heart
    That once was in pain.

    The rush of warmth,
    And the look in my eyes.
    Darkness goes deep
    Like the stars in the sky.

    Mind goes numb.
    As tears start to roll.
    I try to push the thoughts
    Back to that place long ago.