The "SCARS"

I have scars all over me Throughout my arms Also on my legs I keep them covered by wearing long sleeves Because I'm worried, About what people might think Sometimes i stare at them I even smell them I know it's weird But it brings comfort to me I adore how it is resting on my arm, How well my skin is complemented by its reddish hue I don't remember the story behind all of it But i know for a fact that I want them to stay Because, serves as a reminder of that day when you left me with a "SCAR" -Archy