Beautiful Senses

I’m desperate…

If you can smell the fear.

I’m crying…

If you can taste the tears.

I’m longing…

If you can see through the bars.

I’m healing…

If you can touch the scars.

I’m compassionate…

If you can hear past the scorn.

I’m beautiful…

If you can survive the thorns.

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