A part of me wants to hide away forever in an illusion of what could never be…
And a part of me longs to go back to the way where I felt nothing but carefree…
But the beauty in my scars are from knowing pain….
And pain was never my real enemy….
A part of me wants to hide away forever in an illusion of what could never be…
And a part of me longs to go back to the way where I felt nothing but carefree…
But the beauty in my scars are from knowing pain….
And pain was never my real enemy….