"On a mountain somewhere over there
Broken bones grow straight like arrows
Broken hearts unfold to care
I'm strong
I'm an answered prayer"
I'm holding on to hope
I am someone
Someone over there
Hiding from what is real and what's not
Camouflaged;but loved
Hidden; but seen
Answered; but still questioned
Loving but kept quiet
I'm forgiven but not forgotten
I'll keep my head up
But I'm still questioned
YOU ARE READING
My poetry and short stories
PoetryScars are badges of strength courage they tell the story of what we have encountered. Only survivors wear them
