Some scars are deep seated in your heart and deep rooted in your soul
They dim the light of the bliss and blessings you receive
The heart doesn’t know how to numb the pain
The mind hasn’t the clue how to escape this ache
Time doesn’t heal always and every scar
But does love, care and support do?
May be when they overweigh the plight of agony
You just want to escape
Ignore the world around you
Hoping what really is, doesn’t exist, hasn’t happened, isn’t experienced
You want to step into a world of possibilities
Which isn’t real but is dear
But life switches between reality and imagination
Hoping one day the reality will be as beautiful as the imagination held dear to the heart.