Though these cuts aren't deep, there deep enough to bleed
Its the blood I really need
Scars can be seen on my body but its the mental scars that should be seen
All this f**ked up s**t thats stuck in my mind
Its your own emotions that hold the strongest bind
As the blood flows out it feels as if I'm feeding my demon within
I hate the way I am
I hate how I was raised
I hate that I'm a freak
I hate how my demon makes me feel weak
I hate me
Worst of all I hate these d*mn hidden scars
Kevin Fisher
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hidden-scars-3/
