Scars fade,
so does the skin that bears them,
the flesh, bones, the blood,
all that was once you;

Memories fade,
as do the people you made them with,
emotions, feelings,
all that was once you;

Who you are today,
a whole new person from that which was you yesterday;
Who you become tomorrow,
a whole new person from what you are today;

Scars fade,
so does reality,
all that remains,
is life.

Life which existed before you,
will continue to exist long after you disappear,
Life;
Will always sort itself out,
weather you’re in it
or not.

By: Viraj Belgaonkar