Scars don't hurt,
They itch.

An itch is just a niggling,
Annoying little nail
Dragging down the back of your mind,
Piercing for while you think of it,
There until you forget.

If they hurt, you'd never
Forget that they were there,
Dragging nails through your heart,
Piercing through your skin
For you to always remember.

Itch the scratch of hurt,
Drag nails through your mind and heart
So your scars are never forgotten
But they don't break through your skin.