Scars

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 Scars:

 

She wore her scars like a reminder to the world and herself,

She wore her tears like pearls, 

she wore the abuses like negative motivators

 she has been through hell so fear her when she has a wicked smile with tear marks on her cheeks.

She is no more fragile like a flower.

She is fragile like a bomb. 

Her fire can destroy.

° I suppose, I love my scars because they have stayed with me longer than most people have. Honour your scars, They are proof you have lived

From every wound, there is a scar and every scar tell a story, A story that says, " I survived"