



The scar on my thigh reminds me that my demons are real and that I must learn to tame them. To hold my own hand and accept help. I already do. 😊❤️ My personal Vecna sometimes whispers in my ear but I ignore him and run, walk away from the hurt and embrace myself because it's okay, I simply must love every part of me no matter how dark some of them may be. My skin, my body, my mental health, everything, I must take care of it.