Poem: Scars, Tattoos and Scribbles


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Scars fully aware but not me
Tattoos in my soul but not on my skin
Scribbles in my heart and always written
Wisdom aware and always made use of
Stories always told and always heard
Proverbs known and used to live
Lessons learned with will to never repeat
Growing each day as one day at a time
Fulfilling life’ dream before sleep
Making the nights my happy hour
Waking with zeal that each day was better than the last
Making a great future even though unseen
Using words on others as I wish they did me.

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