belly scars

SCARS

I have many scars

But seem most embarrassed

By the ones most

Prominent

And visible

Undeniable

Signs of healed

Trauma

I continue want to hide

camouflage

As if returning

To the place

The scene of the crime

Would hurt more

Ah oh my

Will you

Pray tell with me

Touch the spots

Wounds

The scars point to places I got stuck had to pause

Release buttons

I Can show you

If I dare

You smiled Mona Lisa style barely a grin

Crazy you said

When I touch your scar

I feel mine in all the forgotten places

How could that be

Not sure if

You’ll come back for more

It’s really ok

We are healed