Am I Good Enough Now?

Found Out

You see,

One more person

Found me out

They definitely thought I was crazy

Without a doubt

Sometimes I wish

It was a month ago

When not one scar

Would even show

I can't seem to get better

I really don't want to

Now that sounds crazy

But one more person

Found out

They thought I was crazy

Without a doubt

But what they don't know

Is that my scars are fading

And I'm scared

I'm lost without them

They're so full of hate

But yet they are true beauty

And that's what people

Just don't understand

And even if my entire class found out

Because I was put into a

Psych ward

Or hospitalized

They wouldn't understand

No one would

So I don't mind

If you have found me out

Or still have to find me

My scars are

Beautiful

Don't make me take them away

You found out

I get it

I get you want to help

But taking my scars

And cuts away

Is like taking away

What little beauty

I have left.