You don't see the scars,
The scars that still stay.
You dont see the scars,
Those that wont go away.
Those marks that are a result of bottled up emotion.
Some physical,
some not.
There is no cure,
No sort of spell or potion.
I can still see mine,
The imprint,
The tears.
Whether you see them at first or not,
They've been there for years.
It reminds you of all the hurt,
All the anxiety,
And all the confusion.
Don't mistake these for anything else,
It's not an illusion.
You could save someone else who is not too far gone.
Who hasn't seen their scars for so long.

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