Scarred And Beautiful
Scarred yet beautiful
That's what we all are.
Nobody is perfect, nobody could,
We all fall down at one point,
And become scarred for life.
But the scars mark our experiences,
Those that make us more human,
Those that make us strong.
We live life to its fullest,
Our scars account for it.
Scarred and beautiful
That is what we all are!
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Ben (184.108.40.206) -- Friday, June 13 2003, 10:17 pm|
This is so true. Being human is hard..... bearing
hurts and getting scarred. I really can relate!!
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