Genre: Inspirational
Writer: berniceblogs
her scars are more beautiful
than the summer’s bloom
her broken face
once hidden in the night
shines brighter than the
yellow buds of spring
she’s exhausted
sweating as she face the
heat of the morning sun
but still,
she chooses to wake up
she chose to live
and fight every
weakening day
her scars became the
stars of her own sky
like tiny little sparkling dusts
painted all over her
she’s beautiful
and strong
that’s what she is
to others, she’s wilting
but to her, she’s growing
slowly, beautifully
and she knew one day
she’ll rise
and blossom
forever more
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