My scars tell a story.
A story of pain...
Scars are tattoos
With better stories
There are scars on your soul
Your skin
Some on the outside
Some are with in;
Some have a story
Some are unwritten
Some you can see
but most are hidden.
Never ever be ashamed of a scar. It simply means you were stronger than whatever tried to hurt you.
I am proud of my scars...
They speak for me.
They tell the story of my survival.
They shout out and tell the whole world that I learned the hard way and survived despite the chaos...despite the mess...
You know my name.
Not my story.
You see my smile.
Not my pain.
You notice my cuts.
Not my scars.
You can read my lips.
Not my mind.
