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Sep 24
I'm scared of people seeing them.
No one ever has.
Yet,
I wish someone would.
Because it would mean
That they see me.
The pain, the thoughts, the feelings.
Me.

I'm not scared of people seeing them.
they are not shameful.
they are beautiful,
they are me.
Who am I?

My past is in them.
the pain I felt
the thoughts I had
the feelings I felt.
That is me.

"The Scars do not define you."
They do.
A part of me is in them.
Therefore,
beauty is in them.

When you see me:
look at them
analyse them
What do you see?
Me.
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   CJ Sutherland
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