Beauty Scars


Beauty Scars

My content goes beyond this constant waste of space and time
every life has no purpose except to live and die
A twisted pain inflicted trick of the mind but 
despite the hardship I fight my hardest to disregard
the darkness by keeping positive light confined within 
my heart because devine is the art of finding
beauty in the scars of a broken soul torn apart

Even though I might be blind, uninspired and tired from
my depression. I''m not stressin I find blessings in my reflection of sight

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ccslim commented on Beauty Scars


Behind the visible scars lies a heart of a rising star but so few look that deep! Good write by content!

sk commented on Beauty Scars


I liked this one very much; "Divine is the art of finding beauty in scars"..pretty deep.

Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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