Everyone's skin is flawless.
It isn't marred by anything except discoloration and acne.
Yet, those horrible things are there. Unseen but not gone.
They are known as scars.
Each one of them has a story behind them.
Some of them have torturous memories, that haunt your dreams.
Yet, some of them are memories that you laugh at when you grow up.
All unseen scars are beautiful.
They exist with whole stories behind them.
Stories that can be heart-wrenchingly beautiful.
That's why I call them beautiful scars.
They deserve being listened to.