Your deepest scars
don’t define who you are
Your deepest scars
walk away from the sunset
Your deepest scars
don’t stare into the light
Your deepest scars
hide behind the plum tree
Your deepest scars
don’t scream at the rage
Your deepest scars
have burnt everlasting edges
Your deepest scars
don’t speak in front of millions
Your deepest scars
never fade in the chapter
Your deepest scars
don’t disappear in the journey
Your deepest scars
shape your colorful soul
Your deepest scars
make you gorgeous
Storm of Ink 
Absolutely gorgeous.
Thank you for writing and sharing.
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Great twist at the end.
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Thank you 😊
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Stunning post…the ending is absolutely superb ❤
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Amazing piece I loved the end
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Thank you ❤️
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You are welcome
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Spectacular
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Deepest scars is everything but a scar. You wrote it as if people would go for all your deepest scars. Nice.
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Thank you for reading and comment
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I loved the flow of the poem.
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Thank you
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It’s beautiful. “Your deepest scars/make you gorgeous” i love this!
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Thank you!
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This was amazing!
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Thank you!
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Love this… scars are a beautiful part of our lives and stories. Thanks for this reminder and connection. Beautiful poetry!
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Your deepest scars, you tend to keep hidden as well.
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Yup!
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Those are the ones that hurt the most
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Agree – thanks for reading and commenting
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They make you gorgeous..
Oh i loved this poem! 😀❤✨
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Yes they do 😉
Thanks
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Keep writing!
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I will 😉
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