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We wear our scars with honor
They do not understand the meaning
And they never will.
They are scars of pain, regret, and forgiveness.
Scars of misunderstanding and loss
Scars that ripped holes into the world
As a kid. I started writing to try to prove to my friend that I could write better than her because I felt like I didn't feel like I had any talent plus for same strange reason I felt I can do better.
