I have battle scars
I was forced into depression
But I fought
And I won
These scars aren't a sign of weakness
They are the proof of my strength
YOU ARE READING
Loving the Pieces
PoetryInside lays a dying soul, broken beyond repair, learning how to love again, learning how to care.
I Won
I have battle scars
I was forced into depression
But I fought
And I won
These scars aren't a sign of weakness
They are the proof of my strength
