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Poem: Scars

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Iam a female writer, currently a graduate student, thou whatever I exprienced I just draw it in my article ....


the cut that i made,

from a blade,

to punish myself,

for the mess i did ,

And now the scars on my body,

are the evidence that my past was not more than a hell,

and whenever i look at those scars,

i witness how i survived with that trauma,

and now im free,

dont give up, either fight,

and let the evil spirit know

that you are strong,

and they re wrong,

Atlast! we won the battle,

thou we survived and alive,

the scar on my hand ,

is an identity of my survival...


© 2019 Iqra

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