People come people go
Some we wish would stay some we wish we didn’t know
Each cutting deep into us from what they do
As they each touch us with what they put us through
This in part makes us who we are
The owners of each and every emotional scar
Of which some are only skin deep
While others are ones that we will forever keep
From this you need not hide
That with me you can show them all with pride
For within each one it is the depth of you that I see
Of which makes them each so beautiful to me
