Scars

The countless scars that imprison me, 

They’re like sad thorns that dig into me. 

I keep feeling more and more consumed by this

black hole I call Happiness.

There are so many hidden things inside of me, 

It made me change so much. 

It put me to sleep, it tied my hands and feet. 

It trapped me in a dark room, 

The pieces of lost time. 

The memories of love that I threw away, 

They have been deleted and thrown away. 

Only the outer shells remain.

Without knowing anything, I just shouted.

I just have that memory.

My heart that was cold as ice. 

It will be forgotten after I sleep. 

I want to escape from this pain that chains me down. 

Someone wake me up 

From my soul that is filled with scars.