the scars that aren't visible are the ones that still hurt after they've healed
often times the marks we can't see are the ones we need to shield.
it's our scars that don't exist and the tears they haven't seen
nobody asks if you're okay because your pain isn't the kind they can see.
to know that something hurts so deeply but to not know what it is
is to ask someone to keep me
before they realize what i am
It has takes me years to realize that the question "What do you want to do when you're older?" did not have a one answer limit. I could do a hundred things if I want to. My mom has always told me I can do anything I want to do, but now I realize I can do many anythings.
