Beauty in the broken is often over looked.
Brokenness is seen as weakness,
not as a scar from getting up.
When heartache and hurt cut you down
courage will drive you to try yet again.
The joy that greets you is small and simple
but nothing can compare or replace it.
Bruised and worn down the next step is the test,
every motion forward puts defeat in the past.
The scar is still there but no longer causes pain,
your past pushed you forward and triumph is yours to gain.
The sun burns brighter, your smile greets the day.
Beauty is all that's left now no sorrow, sadness or shame.
Let the world know your heart is still whole,
Embracing the moments that make you who you are.
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