The scars that haunt me.

The scars that haunt me.

I awoke with burn marks on my chest.

Those weren't there before...

You put them there, for safe keeping, and to mark your territory.

A haunting reminder of what was.

 

I awoke with sore lips.

Those weren't there before...

A constant numb throb, of where you marked me. Saliva soaked into my roots, cut deep into my bloodstream.

You put your lips there, and forced me to like it, and swallowed my dignity whole.

A haunting reminder of what was.

 

I awoke with morbid memories.

Those weren't there before...

I see you when I close my eyes, and imagine you standing in front of me when I open them.

You put those moments on replay, like a never ending song I can't get out of my head.

A haunting reminder of what was.

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