I'm 6.
I shed tears when I got you. Watching your wrath grow through the lengths of my skin was painful.
But now, you are my pride.
The wrapped bandage around my leg is something to be proud of. I continued playing with my ball without bothering over you. Not caring about you is my idea of staying cool. I show you off and hence make you my strength.
With time, you're fading.
I'm 26.
You were a patch. You resided where your fading is something overly seldom. It's my heart which retained you. My feelings were enwrapped around your mighty thorns and all you did was wrong them.
But now, my scarred emotions won't stay long as I'll be showing you off and will carry on with life without bothering about you.
You were my idea of cool.
You are my idea of Strong.
With time, you're fading.
Same thing. Different setting. Same solution.
Scar is no patch.
Scar is no thorn.
Scar is the SYMBOL OF STRONG.
I shed tears when I got you. Watching your wrath grow through the lengths of my skin was painful.
But now, you are my pride.
The wrapped bandage around my leg is something to be proud of. I continued playing with my ball without bothering over you. Not caring about you is my idea of staying cool. I show you off and hence make you my strength.
With time, you're fading.
I'm 26.
You were a patch. You resided where your fading is something overly seldom. It's my heart which retained you. My feelings were enwrapped around your mighty thorns and all you did was wrong them.
But now, my scarred emotions won't stay long as I'll be showing you off and will carry on with life without bothering about you.
You were my idea of cool.
You are my idea of Strong.
With time, you're fading.
Same thing. Different setting. Same solution.
Scar is no patch.
Scar is no thorn.
Scar is the SYMBOL OF STRONG.
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