Scars, look at my scars, for I have no shame,
I embrace the horror of them, for they show I am humane,
They are now apart of me, every cut, scab, scratch, or blister,
One by one they tell apart of my horrific life, and overcame twisters,
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Scars on you are exposed within your words. They lay bare, naked- for all to see. You are very brave and your words have touched me. Great Write Niakeva. -Kelly.