Scary Scars

The scary scars are not my destiny,

They are a cast for my silence

For the unknown reasons

I let the world ruin my vision.

The scars are a proof

That within me, I am aloof.

Hundred of storms I had steered

Handled people extreme weird.

Alone my success I have cheered,

And how hardships made me tear.

They are the scars not to scare anyone

But are the wounds given by near ones?

The smoke I breathe, yet live long,

The way you have been treated wrong.

So don't run away seeing them here

They are the mirror telling you

How far you actually care.

They are the real me,

So don't you stare?