Yes, scars fade.
As the days turn to night, as the leaves fall down, our wounds become lighter until they’re nowhere to be found.
What took months to heal no longer serves as a permanent reminder;
We found comfort amid the Winter Blues.
As the nights turn to day, on the sunniest days, when our ivory skin glow under the warm, Summer rays;
Our complexion still find ways to reveal what’s hidden underneath.
They praise us for our strength, but you and I both know it’s only skin-deep.
No, they’re never really gone for good.
Olyvia Guo 