As I watched those stars,
twinkling in the dark sky,
I wonder if I could win the war,
that's been inside me the whole time.
A lot might have happened,
but I decided to face each day.
With a fierce look on my face,
I kept my pace 'til the end.
But their laughters and smiles,
I never thought would matter
made me remember,
the feeling of being alive.
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The Scars Inside Me | Poetry
PoetryIn life, there are triumphs together with pain and sufferings. I've acknowledged that fact because of the scars, you've left, inside me. They are the proof of my existence and persistence after years of struggling, just to to be the person, I am, t...
