We all are bleeding
No one dares to deny it
We are all worth completing
There are ones who forget

In the fray of distant tremors
The sound of sirens gone off
Left behind somewhere in time
Are moments we look back and scoff
At the when and whatever may it be
Open our eyes to see what we don't like
Still the scars present on my body
Reflect the least of my now immortal pride

We all are needing
What we need depends on us
No one left is worth leaving
After years they remain
SylvieKitty1015 SylvieKitty1015
22-25, F
1 Response Aug 19, 2014

That was a great poem. : )