I don't have
Any clearly
Visible scars.
All the scars
Are in my head.
They are scars
Of hate and love.
Peace.
Beauty.
Scars don't have to be seen
On the body.
Most scars are seen
In the head.
Past the hair
And through the skull.
Where you scars can't be seen
At all.
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You Are My Sky
PoetryPoetry story--You are my sky. The only sky. The sky stretches far and wide. You cover me up, make me feel at home. I am home. You are my sky.