Scars do not go away,
But they remind you that wounds can heal.
I have a permanent scar on the side of my right thigh,
It reminds me of the first girl I ever loved like myself,
Because I got it while playing soccer with her.
She was poisoned to death by neighbours.
Other scars are on my right ring finger,
Altered my fingerprint.
Right sole got cut by a broken Sprite bottle,
Plus a motorbike exhaust burnt a patch on my left leg.
I wonder how many scars are on my heart,
For all the times I lost what I wanted.
