Hidden Scars

It's a work of art
Why do they cry
It's not hurting them
So don't ask why

Paint a picture
Of every grieve
Right beneath
Her left sleeve

Memories forever
Carved upon her skin
Each one symbolizes
The places she's been

They tell a story
Of pain passed by
But only she can
Understand why

It's well hidden
Behind her smile
Wondering if
Life's worthwhile.