Each scar that you made,
I hold near to my heart
and remember in my soul
just why you chose to depart;
I choose to be better,
each and every day
knowing that each moment
a part of you slips away.

Each scar that I see
reminds me yet again
that it’s not a question of if,
but rather a question of when.

© Autumn Siders 2017

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