Birthmarks

Words of long ago Burn to the God of War, And return as the King of Hell, To imprint scars, Shaped like birthmarks.   The newborn cries, Not from fresh air bursting its lungs, But from the birthmarks, Soaked in black.   “The scars of the past, Become the scars of the future,” Says the […]

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The Wisest of Words

Life isn’t fair, but it’s still good. Your job won’t take care of you when you are sick; your friends and parents will: stay in touch. You don’t have to win every argument; agree to disagree. Make peace with your past so it won’t screw up the present. Don’t compare your life to others; you […]

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