Another Try

Wish I could say
I could forget
and follow my way like all these words were never said
scars that remind
me of my past
I try to go on
like all these things were never done
and all those words were never said
[But I guess that you can't see
those scars and my last tear
in the corner of my eye
and I want to turn my head
so can you give me your hand
to find my way back home]
all things are done
my words are said
I hope that one day
my memory's pain will go away
you have drawn blood
I want to let
bygones be bygones
another trying to burn down
that part of me called memory
my past takes part in me
I won't deny
but I hate that look back
to brake my own neck
and remember those tears again