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Poem of emotional or physical scars we attain and carry with us in life. |
We all walk this world with scars Some are visible - large gashes or small and faded Some are hidden - locked within the vault of our mind Some haunt us Linger and fester Reminding us of what we once had Or what we have lost In the living of this life. Some simmer unnoticed Until a fracture happens Sending us struggling To make sense of the past. Each scar is a part of us In our living, they mark the passage of time the moments of our life Our challenges Our triumphs, Our failed attempts Hard won or brutally lost We are molded by such moments Character is built Upon such a foundation A stronghold that lifts us And defines us As human. Lines = 25. ![]() Writer's Cramp - June 29 entry ▶︎ |