There are, scars that life left on you, and, as the day passes, some of them healed back up, while others, well, they don’t, heal so well, do they? Nope! And you wondered W-H-Y…
The scars that life left on you, they’re like those fired up iron that was pressed, against the cattle’s skins, to show ownership, and, that, is how you know, that you had, lived, by looking over all your wounds, your scars too. After all, what’s a life, without any pains, right???
not my photo…
The scars that life left on you, you’d ignored them one by one, but, the more you’d, ignored them, pretended that they don’t exist, the more energies they’d demanded of you, to note them, to acknowledge them, why IS that, huh? Had you ever, thought about that?
The scars that life left on you, they won’t be erased now, they’re all, permanent, like the memories that were, etched, into your minds. The scars that life left on you, they show where you’d come, and the hardships you’d sailed through, and how, you’d still, managed, to come out above it all.
not my photo still…
So, wear them all, proudly, the scars that life had, left on you, don’t try to hide them, let the whole world know, that you’d endured through enormous amount of pain, to get to where you currently are!