Scars
I am not one to share,
What has scared me so,
My story is one of great despair,
So here is what to know…
Have you connected the dots,
Depicting my mournful past?
Or have you scrounged through my journals,
Even taking a few pages back?
I am the Sorrowseer,
And one of great skill.
I fall victim to divination, and mindmency,
Just to name a few.
I pick up the patterns,
Both of future and past.
Though I can be shattered,
And feel as others recast.
I am the Alpha,
And one of great pride.
I lead with prowess,
So the pack mustn’t hide.
I wasn’t always well,
And that you may have seen,
Though the cure I took,
Was not to set me free.
So what is there to know,
After some has been shown?
I am of reverence,
And not to be scorned,
My scars are not all visible,
And far from adorned.
I am not one to share,
What has scared me so,
My story is one of great despair,
So here is what to know…
Have you connected the dots,
Depicting my mournful past?
Or have you scrounged through my journals,
Even taking a few pages back?
I am the Sorrowseer,
And one of great skill.
I fall victim to divination, and mindmency,
Just to name a few.
I pick up the patterns,
Both of future and past.
Though I can be shattered,
And feel as others recast.
I am the Alpha,
And one of great pride.
I lead with prowess,
So the pack mustn’t hide.
I wasn’t always well,
And that you may have seen,
Though the cure I took,
Was not to set me free.
So what is there to know,
After some has been shown?
I am of reverence,
And not to be scorned,
My scars are not all visible,
And far from adorned.