scars

many scars,but they are ours they tell a story maybe hold memories not good ones, I know but you have far to go many people get scars but not all are like ours we feel these scars though they no longer hurt scars, up your arms did you do yourself harm? flesh and blood hold us together though some of us wish we were as light as a feather blocking out this stormy weather scars, down your leg don't make people beg " what's wrong with you?" we've heard before and we don't want to hear it more words burning us to the core can't take much more maybe we should ignore but one day we'll find someone, someone to tell our story too maybe I could tell my story to you♥️♥️♥️