“Look at my scars,” she whispered, “I feel so ugly.”
“Don’t hate your scars,” He gently replied, “Your scars are guiding lights that draw those who are still bleeding from the same wounds. Your scars give them hope.”
liezel graham
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I am a storyteller and a poet.
I use words and thread, pencil and needle, paper and fabric.
my work is an ongoing conversation with myself.
liezel graham 
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