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In the mirror of the soul, the scars still gleam

Traces of battles and a shattered dream

The skin has healed, but who can deny

The pain that lingers where the heart may cry?

Scars still speak, though they try to hide

Tales of the wounds that we hold inside

The cut is closed, but the echo remains

Memories etched in the soul’s terrain

Each line on my skin is a map of the past

Marking the journeys I thought wouldn’t last

A whisper in the breeze, a silence that screams

Scars that remind me I can chase my dreams

Scars still speak, though they try to hide

Tales of the wounds that we hold inside

The cut is closed, but the echo remains

Memories etched in the soul’s terrain

They’re shadows of days when the sky gave way

Yet love pulled me through in its tender sway

A scar is not an end, it’s a story begun

A poem of strength when the fight was won

Scars still speak, though they try to hide

Tales of the wounds that we hold inside

Each mark reminds me I’ve grown through the pain

A heart that’s unbroken, though shaped by the strain

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La la lala La la la la

La la lala La la la la

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