...

They say,

Time can heal wounds

but, its been so long

and I still feel the pain,

that I gain in the vain

Perhaps maybe, it was already healed

but, there's a scar that it leaves,

that will never be concealed

even it was forcedly hid

Those scars reminded me of what I did

I build a shield,

But I let a thief

to enter, steal and destroy my heart and peace

Now, my life was so messed

Despite of all the good I deed,

I received pain in the end

Because, my heart was shed

Scars are the things that will remind you,

On what you've been through,

It's not easy to carry this that will always make you feel blue,

But somehow, it might be helpful too

If you will just see this as a motivation,

That will inspire you to move forward instead of moving on,

It will took some more time to heal, not now, but soon