Hidden
Scars
For so long I tried not to show my Hidden Scars, not wanting to be the title of some sad song. My Hidden Scars sometimes made me sad, the memories of how I got them were very strong.
I have Hidden Scars that may last a long time but they tell a story of cloudy days and sunshine. My Hidden Scars are what makes me who I am I thought I had to be perfect to fit into God’s plan.
My Hidden Scars in the beginning were ugly, they made me weak. I didn’t want them to be seen for fear of being judged by some stranger on the street.
The thing with Hidden Scars sometimes you forget to be your self, your so busy trying to hide the truth from everyone else. Some Hidden Scars are on the surface but some are skin deep, others you may not see them because they hide beneath.
These Hidden Scars are what makes me strong, they remind me of life and how I can carry on. They’re scars to most but war tokens to me, these Hidden Scars show me with God I can conquer anything.
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A BRAND NEW KIND OF ME