Scarred Poem by maya crisol

Scarred

Rating: 5.0


some people
some people live and die unscarred
i am not some people
i am of different kind...

i am one and alone
no one to understand
i am different
i am indifferent

you will never understand.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Randy Resh 07 January 2007

um- hate to break this to you. but most of us are scarred. And perhaps that is part of the healing process. The sole differentiating factor might be the way in which we articulate our wounds. Best wishes & keep writing.

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Buried Alive 26 December 2006

I think I understand, for I am scarred, both different and indifferent, one and alone. and no one to understand. I can appreciate the essence and brevity of your statement.

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