Identity

Who are you?

Who am I?

Which parts of life are just a lie

Do you care, really, for me?

Or are you just waiting to leave?

Memories may fade

But lie lurking in the shade

Scars remain like a sorrowful map, etched into my skin

Reminding me of the bitterness, yet again

Your name, vile upon the tongue

Took advantage of my being young

When will I find someone true

When can I say “My love is no one but you”.