Battle scars
Every pain I endure is untold
My tears that can fill the Nile rivers
My heart that’s warms Antarctic
perhaps, every bravery I have resembles the lion king
I can’t contain my emotions
I used to be little girl with lost voice
Who couldn’t enjoy the pleasure of this world
Whom was focus on the rotten parts
Nor have I glimpsed at the autumn trees
Every blessing is bestowed upon on me
Indeed, countless blessings!
I was the lost one who couldn’t witness bees conceiving the honey
Nor seen the wind howling at night
Truth is unhidden but seen
Thus world can give you heartaches
But only if you concede
Every tears I shed is never heard
Battles scars is with me
Fighting my battles scars was journey
Together we can feel worthy!
I had sleepless nights about the future
Reminiscing my past in the shower
Battle scars is what I see in the mirror
Flashbacks occurred to my past with my heart racing
Memories ! memorize is what I see vividly
Waking up with pool of sweat, yet untouched with reality
Oh my, these battles scars are hard to face
Battles scars is with me
- Habiba Mohamed
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