I have new scars, <br />That show a new day, <br />A day with fear, <br />A day with regreats. <br /> <br />However in this day, <br />I will try again, <br />To be happy inside, <br />But it will never work. <br /> <br />Because this life, <br />Has been fought, <br />But i've lost a battle that, <br />Could never be won. <br /> <br />So what difference does it make today, <br />If yesterday, <br />And tomorrow, <br />Will be exactly the same. <br /> <br />Could it mean, <br />This scar will bleed, <br />Or could it mean, <br />The scar is a scratch. <br /> <br />But still, <br />What difference would that make, <br />If at the end of the day, <br />I still have a scar. <br /> <br />Maybe I could change my ways, <br />And start a fresh, <br />A brand new day. <br /> <br />But howcome when I try, <br />My past comes back to life. <br /> <br /> <br />(15th july 2011)<br /><br />jess jayne<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-new-day-maybe/
