Theinkwell poetry challenge | My scars

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My Scars

I fear my scars
Highway drawn on my chicks
To have my tears journey down
From eyes along it
How I long to
Be you till full

I fear my scars
My beauty unseen but from afar
My appearance uncherished and prone of an eyesore
So I wish to
Be you till full

I fear my scars
Standing bars like falling guards
Before the giant
So I crave to
Be you till full

I fear my scars
Companies of sad memories
That give me a no choice but to say I am
Beau-ti-ful

O.N.Justice

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