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On becoming a blind man
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Skipping Stones I was going
to write a poem
about a scar,
but I couldn't
decide
which one
was worth
the effort.
I was going
to write a poem
about a scar,
but I couldn't
decide
which one
was worth
the effort.
all of them <3 I wish this
all of them <3
I wish this was longer...and also it says what it needs in the shortness
Much Love
Ashley
;-)
You know me - why say, “fuck off!” when I have a finger handy! ;-D
very Rupi Kaur of you ;)
very Rupi Kaur of you ;)
Much Love
Ashley
nice poem
try the one
not upon skin
but the one
hidden deep within
nice poem
;-)
Thanks!
Exceptional Outcome
Then, of course, there is the challenge of what kind of scar: emotional, mental, physical, those inflicted? Intriguing idea - but kinda saddening, morbid as a remembrance of pain. They are all worthy but best kept healed/hidden hmmmm... allets
;-)
Thanks Lady A! I heard it said the we are our scars, and the scars we leave. ;-)
Well Said
Wounds heal or kill you. The warrior is conditioned to kill and incurs emotional scars once the bullets stop flying and the bombs stop destroying. Separtion by death or permanent leaving of a loved one causes scars that last all lifetime. Withput wounds we are not admitted to full fledged members of scar prone humaness. Ass kicked, scramble up, hobble away to heal and come back for a rematch - life. Peace I wish you always ~Lady A~
:-D
As always, all love, Lady A! You rock!