Living is to scar,
Scars depict survival:
Stripes, wounds, blemishes,
Each mark a testament to being alive.
If beauty is dictated as tan-free and fair,
Are you truly human?
Reading this, do not compare yourself to devils and demons,
For even they cherish scars;
The brave respects them.
Even the Sun is shaded , the moon spotted.
Our souls are adorned, susceptible to exploitation and manipulation.
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Serenity
PoetryPoetry a blend of vulnerability and power. Capturing feelings through lyrical language and poigant imagery~ Perfect blend of earnest duty of scholar, sharp eyes of general, dragon tears, phoenix yearnings, qilin's healing essence and nature's embrac...
