Scars

We all have scars,
but we choose what we show.

Sometimes who we have is a best friend.
Sometimes we just have a friend who best suits us.

I have met very few people with a full heart.
Most of us walk around with a crescent for a heart waiting to be noticed by a moon lover.

In this city,
you don't have ancestral land.
All you have are compound eyes.

But if any lady asks me,
what do I have?
I will say,
I have a future.

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