All that you’ve survived is what makes you beautiful. Scars hold stories of your strength, proof that you healed. When’s the last time you overcame something? Are the scars you need to accept mental, emotional, or physical?
Love is about accepting someones dark side too, the things they carry, the trauma, the hurt and pain. Who do you show your darkness to? Find someone worthy of seeing your scars. Via: Poets and Writers
Storytelling is intrinsic to humanity. From the drawings on the caves of Lascaux, hieroglyphic etchings of Egypt, urban legends and myths. It is our only art form expressed in infinite ways: songs, sonnets, film, paintings…
This is why scars are my favorite part of people.
That is where the story is.
Proof that you are alive.
Evidence that you surmounted something.
The dent on your left brow bone. The raised slither on your chin.