All of us carry scars.
Some of us hide it under our sleeves.
Others hide them under the skin.🌸
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PoetryS O W E D: Words planted to grow into love. Highest Rank - #1 in POETRY The bravest thing I've ever done was not forgetting how to love myself when everyone else did
• S c a r s •
All of us carry scars.
Some of us hide it under our sleeves.
Others hide them under the skin.🌸