Scars of the past.

Scars of the past.

A Poem by Oh Wow, Lovely.

The man with the scar of the past.

Always came back.

To this bar.

He drove far in a car.


He gets very shy.

It's because his high.

Higher than the sky.

Sone he was to die.






The man with the scar  from the past.

It always came to hit him in the back.

It happens fast.

Last for a lifetime.



Whenever he gets high.

To hide from reality.

Far far into the sky.

His spirit flies.

Till he dies.


© 2012 Oh Wow, Lovely.

Author's Note

Oh Wow, Lovely.
The top one I madeup in like 2 seconds,then the second is with the kind of same rhyming words but actuallly put time to it.

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some days are like that huh?

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Oh Wow, Lovely.
Oh Wow, Lovely.

Bristol , United Kingdom

~~I don't know why I am the way I am. Something makes me hate everything. Light up, Smoke up, Shut the F**k Up.I'm officially off the rails, you should try it. A little more of her is gone, I can see .. more..

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A Poem by Oh Wow, Lovely.