The scars that we hold will make us bold by the
years that fly by like night and day we bowe our head and sing along to the music we use to ecapese this hard world and we pray and say please let me last one more day so we can be bold and prove everyone wrong so they all know my name and tell them you cant make me fall anymore because im stronger than yesterday and im going to fight this day by day and hope I make it out alive and I live to be bold and I hold these scars with pride and know that im a suriver and sit and listen to mayday parde and I pray for the other that haven’t made it out alive because I know it hard and scary and you don’t know what to do but as long as you can stay strong you will be able to fight it day by day and when you look back you will think it was just yesterday you were falling down the deep dark hole and you finally rose up and said this is no more.