Scarred

"Scar= a lasting after effect of trouble, a lasting psychological injury resulting from suffering or trauma."

She said you left a scar after the bruise.
She thinks it would have healed fine if not for the constant tearing at the unhealed wound.
She wonders where it started the breaking of the skin.
She didn’t realize the wound began the moment she let you in.
Pieces of her were sought through your eyes, and parts of her were won buy your lies.
The adrenaline flowed through her with every encounter every touch.
But it was simply the blood from her heart beginning to flow to the surface and out of the flesh.
The excitement streamed over her face she couldn’t even feel the oxygen leaving her now
Overtaken and enchanted she slipped into a place she never thought she knew
She thought finally she could let her heart go
And everyone watched and waited for her to see for her to catch on
They saw her bleed, saw him tear into her and wondered why she couldn’t feel it
She thinks its when you left when you finally let her go.
It was then she felt her heart swell and the tears slowly begin to flow
And she looked down to see her heart there next to her on the floor
And her chest just a painful flesh wound from where you tore
She believes it was while she was loving you you were tearing her apart
When she realized that you left her heart and weren’t taking it with you
She picked it back up and put it to use
She believes her heart is stronger now
But theres still a scar there where you tore at her chest to get to her heart to get your own, to leave her as you found her…alone