Beauty Scars
My content goes beyond this constant waste of space and time
every life has no purpose except to live and die
A twisted pain inflicted trick of the mind but
despite the hardship I fight my hardest to disregard
the darkness by keeping positive light confined within
my heart because devine is the art of finding
beauty in the scars of a broken soul torn apart
Even though I might be blind, uninspired and tired from
my depression. I''m not stressin I find blessings in my reflection of sight
every life has no purpose except to live and die
A twisted pain inflicted trick of the mind but
despite the hardship I fight my hardest to disregard
the darkness by keeping positive light confined within
my heart because devine is the art of finding
beauty in the scars of a broken soul torn apart
Even though I might be blind, uninspired and tired from
my depression. I''m not stressin I find blessings in my reflection of sight
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