not my photograph of a tattoo!
Call them, nightmare then, if you will!
When dreams were, made of scars, you’ll feel that gnash that’s, originally healed back, start to, bleed again, and, these dreams had, turned, into nightmares that will, plague you throughout your nights, keeping you scared, and restless too!
When dreams were, made of scars, what, can you do, to make sure those scars, don’t ooze back open again? There are things, you must, endured, and weather through, before you finally, heal from them. You will, peel back that UGLY (it is, an EYESORE!!!) scab, and, who wants something that looked so atrocious on her/his body, right???
When dreams were, made of scars, that, is just it, you know??? There’s no way, to turn these scarred dreams, back to just dreams, as, these dreams that were, made of scars had been, broken, put back together, broken, put back together (sounds like abuse, don’t it???) again, and again, and again, and after awhile, the cracks, they just, stayed put!