My ScarsA Poem by MariaMy life has been a tornado, and in the end, I have been able to overcome so much, and whenever I look back, I cannot believe I am still here.
Please do not ask me nothing.
Just ignore me, and walk away. Its my scars you see. They run deep, within my soul. Hidden in dark, empty chambers. Do not ask, I plead. Its my scars you see. Some still are infected, and others reek of death. Abuse of various kinds, hidden away. My scars run deep, within, and I hate having them, but cannot get rid of them. So please, I beg, do not ask, just go, go away. © 2018 MariaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 6, 2018 Last Updated on July 6, 2018 AuthorMariaFairfax, VAAboutI write from my heart, soul and mind. Sharing both past and present trials, that I have faced and or am facing. I believe strongly in God and the Bible, yet I respect everyone's views. I myself am no.. more..Writing
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