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My scars are not signs of weakness,
They are signs of strength.
They are proof I'm not a mess.
They tell my story.

They tell where I've been,
What I've gone through,
Tells of my sins
Says how close I was to being threw.

Yes, I have scars.
Yes, I am proud of them.
No, I do not regret them.
And no, I would never take it back.

You may judge,
You may cry.
You might even,
Want to say goodbye..

That's OK I don't blame you,
I wouldn't want to be friends with me toto.

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