With my eyes cast upon the floor
I make myself walk away
I don't even care anymore
What those people have to say.

They can think what they want to
I know what's actually real
Because they don't even have a clue
About the way I feel.

They see the scars upon my skin
So they think they know my story
They say Im nothing but a sin
But they've no right to judge me.

Ive done many things I do regret
And have mended a few mistakes
Though I know I haven't finished yet
I keep going even as my heart breaks

-ARI