The scars that the world see are not something that are to be showed off, they are the man-made doors into a whole world of misery, they are something that saves us from ending the pain, they're a relief into physical pain away from the mental and emotional pain. These fresh scars are proof that someone's hurting RIGHT NOW, rather than scars like mine which are old and faded or even have disappeared (or the blade wasn't pushed far enough in) old scars show that someone has overcome the challenge the universe has thrown at them. They didn't end it. I didn't end it.
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General Fictionthis book is full of things that may come to my mind things that I want to casually share with the world, **CAUTION** MAY BE TRIGGERING
