Scars

I don’t understand how a person having scars could make you love them any less

Their scars are their past, they are a terrible mess

Pain is not beautiful but scars are because that is healing pain

It’s the end of a storm, slowing down to light rain

It is indeed the start of something new

You may have scars but that’s all the more reason to love you

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