Scars

I look at the scars on my skin
From the years i let the demons win
I dont regret them they make me sad
But at the same time they make me mad
I was so weak to quick to give in
I thought it was a battle i couldnt win
But now i sit here self harm free
Finally starting to be the real me
These scars are a part of my past
From times im glad didnt last
These scars are a part of me
From a time before i was free
My demons are leaving one by one
Who knew this is a battle that could be won
The scars tell a story of my life
From when i was controlled by a knife
Each scar is a story
That makes me me
Again i look at the scars shining so bright
Im really glad i didnt give up the fight