Then to Now
Hurt runs deep
Tears are shed
Hearts are torn
Love is dead
Try so hard
Always fail
Bruised and scarred
Blood's red trail
Makes it's mark
On my heart
Like a bullet,
Gives a start
Tears and Blood
Pour like rain
Beaten time and time again
My past is dark
No one knows
I hide it deep
So it won't show
Covered hurts
Years of hidden pain
Worldliness leaves sins stain
I now have God
And he holds me
I am now saved from that fate
No more hurt
No more hate
This poem is about:
Me
My family