Beauty in Binding

I've never understood it... and I've always wondered why. How could someone that I trusted turn out to be so vile, someone's innocence was stolen, they can never get it back. A painful memory as a token, it will always bring you back.

The guilt and the tears are what remain now, a shadow of a figure follows me around; trust is non-existent for that was taken away.

She couldn't feel the blade... and she couldn't feel the burn, it's the numb that took her over as the shadow pulled her in.

When the numb finally left her, a smile came on her face. The pain was non-existent, but the scars are there to stay.