I've come to terms that you never will.

Coming to terms with past mistakes
Showing the conclusions written on my body
Without fear of onlookers
What they think when I walk by
I thought you would be proud of me
It's been such a long and cold time
Times where I would hide away from the sunshine
Where I couldn't stand to see
See what I had done with my own two hands
The sinister mission to destroy everything I had
It seems although I am no longer scared
To show the world the scars i bear
Loved ones still hate being seen...
With someone covered in mistakes

Just like me.