ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: CICATRIZE (ft. scars)

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cicatrize
/ˈsɪkətrʌɪz/
heal by scar formation.

Under the hazy blanket of vision,
Where half is visible
And half is covered with infliction.
Short minute naps with dreams,
That breaks apart the heart
And leaves crevices of fear.

Wounded is my soul,
Restless is my body,
With blood matted over my eyelids
And dreams that I've visited
a billion times.

We lie.
We die.
We break.
We join,
Heal until everything is fine.
Scars of trepidation,
Bruises of fright.
All of them hung on my walls,
Left to dry under the dim sunlight
Waiting until I cicatrize.

It won't change me,
As I am healing
From a wound that helped me survive,
The life thats was so unappealing.

I'm waiting until there is no more space for scars to visualize,
That day I will doubtlessly say I cicatrized.