Wounds

compared to scars,

I'd rather have the wounds, anytime.

scars get on my nerves.

they make me see red.

having a scar
is
just
imagining
the
ride.

having a wound
is
the
experience

itself.

so I keep my wounds scar-free.

I put salt on my wounds and I feel overwhelmingly alive.
the euphoria is unexplainable

pain intolerable
tolerance unbearable.

it's a personal litmus test.

but that's how I learn,

on

what

kind

of

shit

I am truly made out of.

so I keep any wound I have fresh and free from healing.

because....

when a wound heals...

it's

just

a

lousy

euphemism

for

being

lifeless.
lame.
dead.

wounds are testaments
that
life,

as fucked up
as it is,

is still
a
ride
worth
riding.