pink baby elephants and caged unicorns. thinking of chemtrails and having insides. i don’t like looking at my scars sometimes.. i just looked down at my wrist where the hospital stuck that monitor in me, or above my eye from the most recent car accident.. it disgusts me and brings me back to the bad memory. but then i also feel proud of my scars- it means God-given second-chances, that you were once flanked with angels, that for some reason the universe aligned itself in a manner that you were spared . interesting stories come with owning scars.

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