SCAR By Susan Mehr
Scar is being born different. A rough road to travel.
However travel I will, for there’s no reason to finish first.
Elements make me unique, ripping at my confidence.
Courage, bravery, beckons, so together with pride I stand tall.
Never settling for what I am. I endeavour, to strive, and triumphant for something I can be.
Therefore, I become strong, only to stand proud.
My smile is true, my heart is pure.
Conquering weaknesses. Victorious over defeat.
I’m human. I’m equal. However I shout louder than others.
Humbled I live with imperfections, thus the only way to attain perfection.
This is who I am.
This is me!