Scars

You can tell little things about people through their scars. It's funny, we're born without them, but as our life goes on, we collect more and more (whether they be internal or external), and they become who we are. The scars of the heart are the worst, they can always feel just as painful as when the wound first opened, such as losing a friend, or those that happened to be more than friends, or family. It hurts all day everyday. Sometimes we inflict these scars ourselves, but there's never any going back. If we could reverse time, I'm sure that some would want a do over; I, however, have no regrets. They define us, these scars, and I wouldn't trade them for anything.