𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 ᵖᵒᵉᵗʳʸ

scars

in between the stars

where the pinches

of fairy dust sparkle

as they float

in the breeze of magic

and as the swirling rivers

of moonlight

wash my scars

away