poetry

trading scars for smiles… 

let’s throw ourselves down on some blankets, spread across the ground. laying in each other’s arms, and laughing about everything that ever made us cry. stare at the sky, and wonder why out loud. rambling about the things that don’t have to make sense. trading scars for smiles, and losing the fears we found in these miles. because what we have lived, doesn’t define what we can be living. 

-joshua ryan stewart

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