CREASED

A page of life but I am creased
Folds and wrinkles, never released
Stories told in every line
A journey marked by every sign
In the corners, shadows cast
Memories of a distant past
Each crease a lesson learned
Pages turned, but still concerned
Though I'm creased, I carry on
Through the battles fought and won
Every fold a part of me
In this book of life, I'm free
In the pages of my story, I am creased
Every fold a reminder of battles released
I wear my scars with pride, they make me unique
A warrior marked by life's journey, not weak
Each line etched on my face tells a tale
Of laughter, tears, and winds that set sail
I am a map of experiences lived
Every wrinkle a testament to the love I give
I am creased but not broken, still standing tall
A masterpiece in progress, flaws and all
Embracing imperfections with grace and ease
For in every crease lies beauty unseen