Invisible Scars

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xoxo

Thank You blue  

I am a survivor, and will always tread forward no matter how dark it is :)

I appreciate the RL and thank you for taking the time to read my work

I can relate to this completely
Swagger
Much Love V

Thank you V

and thanks for stopping by

Dear W,

The dark and the invisible are handholding villains. They’re the worst.  However, I can’t help but think they can’t define us because we are aware of them. Constantly having them in mind constantly not succumbing to them. Your poem is so intensely raw and relatable. I very much appreciate your candor in sharing these emotions. I find this so helpful.
H🌷

Dearest H

Thank you for taking the time to read and comment on my work

and for providing some positive insight as you always seem to find and portray so well

your comments and thoughts are always appreciated

We all have those scars, can't be avoided. Love the write.

Thanks Tim

For both taking the time to read and to comment on my work.

good morning dearest Whiskey you know I often wonder about those scenes we replay in our minds during those quiet times and I have a few I can't reconcile...I think all we can do is forgive either ourselves or others to make the pain of it ease... I don't know just my thoughts...

great write ❤

Hello Crimsin,

And thanks for taking the time to stop by, read, and comment

I believe forgiving others is the easy part, for me anyway. Its those things that you have done, that no matter how many times they replay in your mind after the fact, that could have different outcomes, and realizing they should have had different outcomes, but played out the way they did because of decisions that you made ... These are the demons that are the hardest for me to reconcile, and the ones that continue to haunt my thoughts. We can just keep fighting the good fight like the warriors we are, and who knows, maybe someday there will be yet another victory.

Beautifully written and very relatable. 💖

Thank you kristina

You keep up the good fight to, and remember ... its not how many times we fall down, but how we pick ourselves up, brush it off, and tread forward that count.

This poem is powerful in it's delivery and has universal appeal. Well done!

Thank you Faith Elizabeth

We just keep fighting the good fight, hoping someday to win the battle

You are most welcome! I'm so glad I checked out your poetry! It's really great!