Everyone, please listen up.
Nowadays, people say they have scars.
But are those scars real?
Maybe those are just bruises.
Maybe those are just wounds.
Or maybe those are just scratches.
Scars.
They never leave.
They remind you of what happened.
They are more of a remembrance.
All of these years.
Scars were never just physical.
They were mental and emotional.
Our minds and our hearts have scars.
Years passing by.
My head begins to hurt.
My heart begins to ache.
Then, I start to forget.
I start to feel emotionless.
Forgetting the days.
Forgetting my past.
Forgetting what love means.
And even forgetting who I am.
People I love.
I care for...
I long for...
All of them are gone....
Gone in my memories....
Things happen.
But scars reminds you.
Reminds you.
One scar, can change everything.
I forgot who I am.
Not even my name.
No one told me.
No one even a single clue.
My only guide is a scar.
Eventhough it hurts.
I fight.
I fight for who I really am.
Still...
Someone...
Anyone...
Help me know who I am...
Wounds heal...
Scratces are temporary...
Bruises are just for the meantime...
But scars are here to stay...
