Deep Indigo Scars
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Scars that still remind me of those wounds,
I try to hide them with a scarf for it could,
Hide every part of the shame I feel,
It would hide every part of the mistakes I did.
Those Scars reflect the wounds running down deep.
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Welcome to the second book in the 'Coloured After Party' Poetry Collections Series.
I am Luna Arsyn, the poetess behind the words in these pages, I hope you have a good stay here and enjoy the poems.
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