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Scars
The scars are standing in its own glory,
Bold and dark in the black coloured beauty,
Never fading, only growing rapidly,
Telling each and every single story.

Numbing the emotions all the time,
But sometimes helping to feel alive,
Only growing with the flowing time,
Telling each and every single story along the lines.

Scattered all over the places,
Making beautiful looks ugly with it's wittiness,
Showing the regrets of past mistakes,
Telling each and every story in a beautiful way.

© Esthetique_Writer