Mental scars

So many scars

so many bruises

running up my arm.

But the worst scars

Are the ones that won't heal,

The ones that stain my bloodstream

With hatred,

and sorrow.

It's the words that cause these scars

They enter your mind like a nail in wood
And they stay there forever
Even through happiness.
They bear with you like the friends you wished you had
Ringing like a bell
With you always

Those words they burn
Like a furnace
Sizzling your heart
you can't get away
You're stuck now.

HELP
you scream
I scream
But now everyone thinks you're crazy

No-one will help you at school
No-one will help you at home
In fact,
No-one will ever help you at all...