"These Scarred Tears"
My mind can't wash away,
these tears I try to hide.
This brokenness was forced on me,
isolating me of my pride.
I'm losing touch of all self will,
and uncertainty of my destiny.
With these scarred tears I'm left with,
Will give me courage to be free.
My mind can't wash away,
These tears I try to hide,
Time is what I need,
to gain back all my pride.
Sandra Winright
January 27, 2016
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