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
inevitable change
comes
but the marks
remain
my uniqueness
stands out
i am
aesthetically
scarred
scarred
Note: A repost from my 2012 posts. This is how I see myself now.