scar city
We live in a place wher everyone is out on their own, living
life to the fullest while at the same time protecting themselves from getting
hurt.
We are all scarred. We
are all scared.
Even though everything has its natural way of healing, the
scar remains. It was there for a reason –
to remind people about what they have gone through so hopefully, it won’t
happen again. But do we ever learn?
Scar reminds us that we fought a good battle, so wear ‘em
proud.And don’t be afraid of getting scarred again. Not everyone is out to get you.
It’s the risk you have to take to have a happy and fulfilled soul. You'll never know if you don't try.
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Famous last words:
“Love and life, indeed, is a battlefield.”
*PS – I’ve written this down right after thinking about my
pimple outbreak. They just don’t stop
coming out! Fucking fantastic. But at
least it got me writing about metaphors again.
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