You are enough.
I see your scars,
Rough and thick with scar tissue,
Others weeping still.
I hear your pain.
The way you abused others,
I smell your fear.
Haunted by your own insufficiency,
Terrorized with what if.
I come close and touch your beauty.
Jagged edges brushed with gold,
Cracked so that the light gets in.
You are enough ♥️
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