Campfire Scars
I had been assigned this mountain to show others it can be moved
I do not tell my story for glory, but so that others
May know hope
Not waste a second chance
I tell my story so that my fellow warriors, even when
Doubting how far they can go, can
Remember how far they have come
Remember everything they have faced,
All the battles they have won,
And all the fears they have overcome
I share my war stories, not for sympathy but to offer empathy
Despite originating from a hellish nightmare
They sculpt us into someone who understands that
Strength
Does not come from physical capacity
It comes from an indomitable
Will
I wear my scars like a victorious combatant,
I wear my scars like a medal of honor
For they are a reminder that I am alive
My scars are my war stories told around campfires
That were so similar to the unforgiving fire that surrounded me
But I survived because the fire inside burned brighter
I pray you wear your scars
Like a ribbon in grade school
I pray you wear your scars
Like the fighter you are
Because it’s normal for us survivors to have battle scars
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