Bars On The Window of My Soul

My scars are the bars

On the window of my soul

If I didn’t own them

Would I have a different role?

The tissue tightly woven and bound over my bones

If I could remove them now, would I still be alone

Do you question to yourself, whats wrong with her?

How could she let those tragedies occur?

My scars are the bars

On the window of my soul

Will you pry them open to let me out

Or will you point the finger at me and shout

You are there, must deserve it

You are there, you clearly earned it

Don’t walk away and judge me so

Please stay with me or you will never know

You will never know how deep in despair

These wounds have made my heart barely care

Hear my story and help me release

The traumas and tragedies will slowly cease

My scars are the bars

On the window of my soul

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