Stains!

The stains from what it seems to be
Eternity
So, hideous they are
They won't let go off me
These stains, more than stains
Form, something grave
A Scar
The one, I wish not to live with
A scar, that makes me feel ugly
Less, than everything beautiful
These stains, they try to be that scar!

 These stains

So, unruly they are

They repudiate to go!

I don’t remember where they actually belong to

It speaks of some uncanny past

Which I hardly understand or know

These stains

They are too mulish to leave

Too obstinate for me to try

For these stains

They want to come along

They wish to be a part of me

And from within,

Every clenching cell of my body

I want them washed

Want them gone

I would choose to abscond

If that is the only way, I can abandon

Abandon, the traces it has sketched along

Cause deep within, I know, never to me did they belong!!