SCARS

Scars revealed as anger,

woundedness as pain;

so our inner world does speak,

again, again, again.

Remember in the suffering,

it’s not the other’s fault;

fear and rage are yours alone,

and not for crude assault.

But lashing out at others,

distraction brings for sure;

rejection and resentment,

in futile, unwise cause.

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About rosross

Editor, writer, poet.
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