• _sirsha 24w


    Mar the skin of many.
    Some own it proudly,
    Some hide it away.
    Some see it as trophies & badges,
    Of battles long fought.
    But, many wear it as reminders,
    Of deeds both good & bad.

    Friend or foe,
    All have a scar,
    Some on their flesh,
    Some on their souls.
    'Cause everyone faces a battle everyday.