48 sCARS

48 scars and counting. wounded and broken down into a pulp of mush poured into a vile full of repulsiveness. Creating a wonderfully constructed down fall. The pain inflicted on the heart was cause by lies, cheating, and everything underneath the betrayel tree. the Shadow of this darkens the deepest part of the soul. Lost and dillarious, confused of whats up and whats down. left and right the love made is now out of sight.... gave it all and recieved a kick in the face How fucken rediculous can one person be? the day is black and gray, will the skies ever be blue again. 48 scars and counting....