scars.
we all have them.
whether they resemble the good times, when you were a carefree child with nothing but a bike & a shaky stance, or a friend who accidentally made you trip into the nail in the wall.
or maybe they remind us of the pain we went through. the car accident you & your mother suffered. what you did to yourself when times were dark & you were alone. scars sometimes make you reminisce on not-so-pleasant memories.
but, learn to love the scars on your body. seriously, because no matter how much you want to change your past, you can't. with scars, you get to embrace what you went through. scars allow us to accept, & learn to heal.
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a racing mind
Poetrya collection of poetry, dedicated to the aching hearts who need help finding the words to describe their sorrow, but also words to help you see the best in things. - all poetry written by me unless stated otherwise -
