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Click hereNot just one,
Took advantage.
Dug even more,
In a deep mark.
Too many times,
Too many scars.
Abuse, hate,
Fear.
That tares the heart,
Breaking down.
Deep in side,
Empty and worthless.
So many years,
Believing that truth.
Many have faded,
The mark remains.
Stronger,
Than before.
With the scars,
A soldier of life.
-- Jessi --
- 3.23.06 -
Living through all life's battles, we all carry on as soldiers of life, living it fully, bearing those wounds as proud marks of distinction. We lived!
Living through all life's battles, we all carry on as soldiers of life, living it fully, bearing those wounds as proud marks of distinction. We lived!
Life's soldier's sustain scars from hate, abuse and fear. Each success makes one stronger ~ we are all part of that inumerable caravan passing in slow review to that final cavern.