Scars aren’t always a bad thing you know. I ain’t no spring chicken myself. No matter if the scars are self harm, caused by an accident or given to you by someone..it doesn’t mean you’re weak. It tells a story.. about how you survived..Hell it could be a scratch from a cat, but your scars? They’re beautiful. your heart may be scarred..the world may have fucked you over once or a thousand times. But, you survived. Even if it felt like you were inches away from giving up..so, what’s got ya down?