The lines you hide scream out
“I am alone.”
And even though they were once open,
you have remained as closed as they are now
for your entire life.
But I have seen the forbidden scars,
and how I wish I could put my hand over them.
Not so that they are covered,
but so you know that they can be accepted,
that you are no longer alone.
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Very inspirational. I like it. Good job. 🙂