Midnight thoughts⛅️

She wore her scars like hidden art Silent proof of her soft heart The world was loud and cold The unspoken stories they told She tries to keep her pain hidden She reaches for the truth that was forbidden The nights sound sharp and deep Not being able to fall asleep Would she ever seem to heal Hoping broken hearts could also feel She said the hurt helps her feel real Like it's meant for her to heal Her skin was never meant for scars She lifted her eyes and reached for the stars The scars made her beautiful The pain in her heart stays Truthful