Do you ever glance into the mirror and disapprove of what you see?
Despising your body, face, your bruises and your scars.
Have you regularly wanted to be something you can’t be?
Do you ever dream of having a life of being accepted and free?
You should start by telling yourself you’re strong, loved, free and my scars won’t define me.
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Author:
Cheyenne Smith (
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how very true;
thanks for sharing.
Thanks for your comment
Well penned dear poet and a powerful message…one should love their beauty as well as their scars…keep sharing dear poet…
Thank you, appreciate it
It's a beautiful and vulnerable poem.
Thank you
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