She moves through life lost,
uncertain
and scared.
Until she finds others.
All with the same scars.
They support each other.
She has seen horrors
they all have.
But now,
together
they can recover.
They are survivors.
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Author:
M.E.M. (
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- Comment from author about the poem: My attempt at an epic poem. Feedback is welcome.
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Good write MEM. Ohh, anyone who likes 'My little pony' must have some good in them! heehee. I saw your profile.
Well written, M.E.M., we are all survivors, all with different scars. And sometimes, when compared to others, we realize how insignificant our own scars are. That is why we have to reach out to those whose with huge scars!
Some of us conceal life's scars more effectively than others do. Some people would weep everytime they recall the cause of those scars so rather than weep they are poker faced. You can't read a book by looking at the cover is a very true saying.
There are streets full of survivors who you will never see. They conceal it so well.
Mind you, if they were all poets, reading their poetry would be revealing.
That survival will always bring life eternal to them.
Andy
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