Youth

So young
Back then
Life unsung
Free of sin
Back before
The world set in
Heart to the core
How good times had been

Scars

Remove these clothes that hide my scars
Standing here, skin bared naked
How I wish they would shine like stars
Rather than seem result of something wicked

Hiding

Hiding up here in my own room
Door closed, lights off, curtains closed
There’s nothing for which to presume
No reasons to stay composed