Scars
People judge them...
You try to hide them...
But...
They are just a reminder that you are strong...
You can do anything you put your mind to...
You might get hurt...but you will be okay...
Whenever you see a scar...remember that you are strong...
They wonder why I'm quiet...
They wonder why I don't show my feelings...
They wonder why I listen to everyone's problems...
They don't see the scars that I hide and hurt that I have felt...
What happened to my childhood?
Where did it all go?
I swear it was right there...
All my self-confidence, my imagination, my courage, my creativity...
But it all just disappeared...
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