Tattoos and Stitches
The memories of you live forever inside my mind.
The pain of my broken heart never subsides.
It's as if you were tattooed onto my brain,
And permanently there until I can no longer
Stand the pain.
The stitches embedded in my heart are
There to keep me from falling apart.
The struggle is real for never a minute,
Hour, or second goes by that I don't think
Of you still.