Cloaked in a sheen of
Vulnerability.
Obscuring hidden scars unseen
Before a blinking eye –
Or shocked murmur could
Escape.
Her cloth was yanked aside
Exposed!
Not everything was lost.
For past the steaming horror
Of uninvited eyes
A tapestry of beauty
Expressions of life and colour and love and pain and strife
Quietly shyly
But with a growing confidence
Emerged.
Poems and Petals 
vonita, this is beautiful! I can really relate! xoxo
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Thanks Carol Anne 😊 how are you?
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Really struggling with my mental health right now, how are you doing? Haven’t seen you around in awhile missed you 😇🌼😍
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I’m sorry to about your mental health. I hope the rest of your system is okay. I’ve been okay thanks. A few job changes but seem settled now xoxo
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