Scars

Scars

A Poem by messytessa

Sometimes I wonder why
I was born without a sword and a shield of armor
Because I have fought so many battles
And lost so many times
And oh it would have helped
Knowing God was on my side
But I didn't even have a chance
It was the first day I was alive
It was the first day that I died.

© 2013 messytessa


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This is so very sad and filled with pain...

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on June 14, 2013
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messytessa
messytessa

Canada



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