Sunday, September 5, 2010


I have a scar that's part of me.
I hide it well...I don't want you to see.
Layers upon layers disguise
The part of me that was unwise.

I fear you won't understand;
Instead, an explanation you'll demand.
I have no good or valid reason,
Except to say it was a season.

Even though the wound has healed,
And my redemption has been sealed,
The scar remains a part of me.
And maybe one day I'll let you see.

1 comment:

  1. WOW!!! You are an amazing writer! This explains my heart in ways I could never put into words like you did in this! Thankyou! I want to give you the biggest hug right now!=) I am so glad to get to know you through your blog!