Paths
Paths embroidered on my face Tears I have cried have their own route They seem to resurface every year like a storm Never letting up Paths etched on my skin Scars where wounds once bled They can hide but I see them every time Never letting me forget Paths of missing pieces of my heart Emotional pieces never to be seen again Those pieces are gone forever I'll never be whole again Paths memorized by my brain Words that cut deep Remind me of how you see me Never good enough. -BJV











