A Mark Though Faded...A mark, though faded, the pain yet lingers.A Mark Though Faded... by Amenarae
A reminder of my past; what I’ve done; who I’ve been.
Like a permanent scar, a physical memory, it aches anew when I am tested by the dead.
And while invisible it may seem; to my heart, it is very real.
Is there no end to my torment?
Will there be no forgetting that which has transpired?
But through the hurt; the anguish; the suffering; I still hold to this dream of a brighter future.
For it, small as it is, may well be the only thing that can save me now.