ScarsA Poem by John B. Bolling04/03/10Be not ashamed of what you have endured, We are all damaged and looking for a cure. Wear your scars, display them with pride, Behind masks and shadows trauma cannot hide. They are a badge of honor, your wooden cross, You were granted life and paid the cost. But life you still have, so live it well, From blue skies the sorrows of rain never fell. © 2010 John B. Bolling |
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1 Review Added on July 11, 2010 Last Updated on July 11, 2010 AuthorJohn B. BollingLong Island, NYAboutForever walking the fine line between self-preservation and self-destruction. more..Writing
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