I choose to embrace my scars
Because there's nothing else I can do
I can wish till eternity
I can hope into forever
But my scars will always be mine
So stop sending the roses, darling
My bruises will always be there
And even when they heal
I will always have my scars
As a vivid reminder of a bruise that once was
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