Scarred

Scars are better underneath
Beneath where they can't be seen.
Scars of anger and scars of pain,
I keep them hidden away,
Scars are better kept that way.

Scarred wrists and arms,
I'm a victim and believer of self inflicted harm.
Wounds that weep and wounds that bleed,
I hide them where they can't be seen,
They're so much better kept that way.
No one would understand if they saw,
They're better thinking their little thoughts.
No one would understand if i told,
So i cover them, deep and enclosed.

Scars of frustration and scars of hate,
My pent up emotions unable to wait.
Scars are better underneath,
Beneath where they can't be seen.
I keep them hidden away,
Scars are better kept that way.