Your scars are beautiful
They're part of who you are
Your scars are beautiful
They go with you so far
They keep you centered and
They keep you in the now
They chill the pain and they
Make you see just how
You are here right now you
Suffer but you know
That you still've got a chance
To make it even though
Your heart is full of pain and
You don't know if you'll make it through the day
You suffer every day
But every day there's a ray
Of hope and beauty shining
Through your life and
I support you when the best you can
Do is cut to live to make your stand
I support you.
(This poem, while heartfelt, is pretty horrible. Don't judge. I know.)
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