These Scars

My scars lives inside and out seems undetectable to the unaided eye. These scars Damaging effects traumas, pangs layers of scars one may not understand, Me, Myself and I. These scars Curveballs of epiphanies, tactics; Full of blindside's thrown at me in all directions, now in distress and torment wants to be friend me. These scars Booby traps launched beyond one's control. These scars Questions often hovers over my crown why? I deserve these damaging effects. These scars Pondering should I throw in the towel? Almost held me hostage, draining my will to press on towards my journey. These scars I'm no longer your prisoner set me free, So I can meet my destiny, you no longer have power over me. These scars