Intimate Pain

Life is a battlefield and yes we get scarred...

embracing those things closet to the heart..

sets us apart



like a masterfully woven piece of abstract art...

Caress your fears

and let your eyes see what your heart hears...

Tears are just a release for our most intimate fears...



Like a eagle continue to soar with your head held high...

brush off the dust of pain and sorrow Just continue to smile a better day will soon follow.

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"Life is a battlefield and yes we get scarred...
embracing those things closet to the heart..
sets us apart

like a masterfully woven piece of abstract art...
Caress your fears
and let your eyes see what your heart hears...
Tears are just a release for our most intimate fears..."
This is so true i love this poem.