Scarred

 

i am a seashell

one among many

i have cuts in my shell

wounds in my skin 

because

i was tossed

to and fro

by the waves

and the winds

of life's oceans

calloused by 

the rough sands

i am complicated

mysterious 

yet

fascinating
inevitable change
comes
but the marks
remain

my uniqueness

stands out

i am

aesthetically
scarred

Note: A repost from my 2012 posts. This is how I see myself now.