I think scars are beautiful. It kind of represents a person’s past and their story is kind of like a river. Free to flow wherever it wants to and consume anyone that crosses its path. You want a real mind fuck? Talk to a cutter. Listen to them speak. Feel their scars. Sometimes they really don’t do it for attention, and hide it the best way they can. Sometimes pain really takes over. But their scars are always so beautiful. So are they.
