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
Sometimes
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.