#992-Grace
Life scars,
Carried graciously,
Openly,
Beautifully.
Hard for humans,
But not impossible.
Only need to shed,
Old layers of skin,
Unknowingly picked up,
Along the way.
It’s time,
To be real.
Life scars,
Carried graciously,
Openly,
Beautifully.
Hard for humans,
But not impossible.
Only need to shed,
Old layers of skin,
Unknowingly picked up,
Along the way.
It’s time,
To be real.