Scar

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Burnt Emotions

Burnt Emotions

To cope with the uncertainty of life
is to walk bare footed across hot coals
red fiery rocks...

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Your Sticks and Stones

Your Sticks and Stones

Pooring my heart out was never easy
But I hope you'll understand me
There's no where else I'd...

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Truth Be Told

Her life looks happy but her heart is sad
People don’t realize what’s she been thru or never had...

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Stripes

When I was 11, Zebras were my favorite animal
I wondered when I was going to get my stripes
...

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Save Myself (short poem)

Save Myself (short poem)

His hands pushed me to the ground.
How do I save myself?

Hs fingers pulled down my underwear...

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I pick I bleed I pick I...

I pick I bleed I pick I bleed....

Pick
Over ten years of this.
Scratch
I look OK, but I hide it well.
​​​ Gouge...

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My Life Will Never be the...

My Life Will Never be the Same

I was told It could take a year to heal,
that what was done was a crime,
that the situation...

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Scarred - Part One

Her arms hide
under frills of the past.
She calls it art.
But others might say:...

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DON'T FADE

DON'T FADE

Don't shrink back
Don't disappear
Stop running, stop hiding
When someone comes near...

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Lift My Scars

Lift My Scars

I could try
To reach the sky
But I could never
Get that high

I can run far...

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Hurt

Hurt

They say your not up to love

That you've been hurt before

But does that mean I haven't...

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A tremendous scar

Dedicated to my first cancer scar

A tremendous scar

A tremendous scar

My tremendous scar,
Etched deep into my skin,
Carved by life’...

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You

You made me fear

Waking up in the morning

But each day I got out of bed

Although...

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Why am I still broken?

Why am I still broken?

Are you really going to leave me broken?
Gasping for air; choking?
I thought I was chosen....

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Scars

Scars

The marks on my wrists
aren't hard to miss.
But they're just from cats,
playing, as is...

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Loves unlimited

Loves unlimited

Is it the scars she carries?
Not those of the flesh,
superficial and to heal, to be forgotten...

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Unkindest cut

We are of scars
you and I
cut from blades kill-sharp
by those we once held
to...