your scars are the strongest, most beautiful thing about you. they're proof that you struggled through your battle, you stumbled and hurt, but you survived. you made it out alive, and I'm exceptionally proud of you. let them not be harsh reminders of the pain went through, but rather your recovery and how brave you've been to stand up to life. you're a warrior. I'm so, so proud of you. I love your scars, if anything. they're no flaw, just showing the extent of your incredible strength. you're alive; breathing. you're incredible. keep at it for me.
you did it. and you're as beautiful as ever.
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La Da Dee ✔
Poetrymelancholic poetry, prose and other random pieces of my heart in word form. ♡ // highest ranking: #62 in poetry // • march 11th, 2017 - august 4th, 2017 •
