scars…..
we all have them.
physical…
mental…
imagined…
they're like bread crumbs
dropped along the path of life
...giving you a map back to the
beginning like written memories.
with the passing of another birthday
i sit in quiet contemplation…
...reading my scars
...like words on a
page.
dropped along the path of life
...giving you a map back to the
beginning like written memories.
with the passing of another birthday
i sit in quiet contemplation…
...reading my scars
...like words on a
page.
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