Got OVER It, Already!

What the hell...

Pins and needles;
POCKING me;
marking me;
with scars on my heart;
as IF I were a soft sponge - limitlessly.
I'm still taking them in;
Unconditionally.
They still haunt me...

I do mind BUT I no longer care, anymore!


P/S : Thanks for making and letting me grow properly (in very harsh ways) and maturely day after another - 'everyday' sounds best.