Scars
living, breathing-
Screaming Out.
silent......quiet
beating Loud.
the questions Whirling
the Self Doubts,
the eyes once blinded;
opening now..
the Scars, the Lies
tearing at my soul
lying still, hidden, Below
one day Sailing
til' Drowning found-
despair lying on trodden ground
hope still clings
for dreams don't Die
and I am
standing, standing Alive.