December 11, 2010


I wear my scars with pride. 
I'm found in the nourishment of pain.
I'm felt in the bliss of love. 
I'm thumped under the feet of betrayals. 
I'm risen by the faith. 
I'm seen in the dark.
I'm hope. 
I hide behind your hurt.
by Hina Baig

stolen from UmmOmar

1 comment:

ZORRO said...

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