I See You As You Are; I See You're Transparent.

So it's finally starting to fade, which is good. It takes up the majority of my forearm -- the one that was clean up until now -- which is good because it's going to be hot out soon and I will not enjoy long sleeves. I always hope things like this scar, just as a reminder. A reminder that I am alone. There isn't anyone truley here. It has always been like that, and I promise, it always will be.

GOD I'm an ASSHOLE.