Challenge
Write about something that no one knows about you.
It can be something small, like a unusual hobby or a weird habit, or something big, like coming out or a secret about yourself.
The Scars
The scars on my left arm are not from falling on metel like I always tell people. No, they are memories of a dark time. No one knows and even if I explained, no one would care, because I am just me and the scars are just scars. But if you looked close enough maybe you would see that I am trying so hard to love myself and even if the scars will never leave, I will become a new person and I won't let those memories be my fall.