I did kill something, and I think I finally realized, it was the pain I killed. I finally let go and regained control of my own life and no longer am a result of someones actions.

this is my life! mine.

I have been living with the scar and the pain for so long that when it was starting to leave me; I felt empty. I realize I have been consumed by it for so long that now that it has left me, for a while I didn’t know how to live without it.