Do not remind me of the scars on my soul,
It does not compare to the scars on my skin.
I feel cursed because of the pieces you stole,
And now I am forced to live with this sin.
Do not remind me of the nights I spent crying,
It does not compare to the days I went praying.
But it did not matter the times I wished dying,
You did not understand the words I was saying.
Do not remind me of the nightmares I have seen,
It does not compare to the terrors in my sleep.
I feel as though I have thrown away my dreams,
And deep down it causes me to silently weep.
Do not remind me of the courage it took me,
The force I used against myself to close the door.
I am trying to do my best to be once more happy,
But I doubt that this is something I can be sure of.
Do not remind me of the games you played,
It does not change my thoughts towards you.
My trust was the surest thing you had betrayed,
And I see you through my eyes a different view.
Do not remind me of the pain I live through each day,
It does not compare to the pain I am having inside.
A blade keeps ripping me apart but I still say I am okay,
Do not remind me the way you took away my pride.