Scars

She wants him to see
The marks on her wrist,
So she'll pull up her sleeves
To show what he's missed.
"Nothing much," she thinks.
"Just some bitter girl.
Some bitter girl replaced by the world."

And although he tries hard
To ignore all her cries,
His eyes start to wonder
To the scars she won't hide.
He's filled with regret
At the words that he spoke,
And the life that he crushed,
And the heart that he broke.

...

♥ ,the ghost girl