Scars Never Leave.

You see these scars on my wrists.
The ones than can not be missed.
Well they all have a story.
And frankly it's a bit boring.
But I'll tell you anyway.
It all began that fateful day.
When you just walked away.
It started as just a little scratch.
Then as the days passed.
It became something much worse than that.
Something that can't be undone.
Scars never leave.
The knifes always there when need be.