Remember the memory of rain,
and forget the paths of pain.
Erase the deep, jagged wounds that pierce your skin,
and just won’t heal.
Your tears are sealed-
In my heart.
I will cherish your sorrows,
Never make them feel unwanted.
I will nourish you,
So you can be like new.
I’ll paint vibrant colors over your sores and,
Your self-inflicted wounds.
The color of blood I love,
But not yours..
Yours is the color of rotting flesh and open sores,
because you don’t know how to heal by yourself.
I will help you deal,
and I will help you heal.
You can always count on me.