Scarred

I am scar,

A deep, weeping gash.

Bourne of laborious pain.

Of echoing vain. Spent with sweat with nothing to gain.

I am a scar.

To be remembered.

A longing to be cherished, in vain.

I am a scar.

Wounding you deep within.

Gnawing your inside.

With time, I will abide.

I am scar.

Borne from your love

Never to be held again

Regret as you much.