Every Scar Was Worth It

I didn’t come through clean or proud, But I stood tall when it got loud. I took the hits most men outran — And still walked out a better man. I lost more than I ever won, Buried dreams beneath the gun. But I don’t flinch when I relive it — ’Cause every scar, I’d still revisit. Every scar was worth it, Every wrong, every verdict. It carved my name in grit and pain — But I’d walk that fire again. They say I look worn and twisted — That’s ’cause I’ve lived where most resisted. Don’t hide the pain, don’t curse it — Every scar… Was worth it. I loved and lost, I fought and bled, Held hands I wish I held instead. But you don’t get grace without the fight — And I’d trade comfort for that right. Every scar was worth it, Every line, every circuit. It tells a tale that ain’t ashamed — Of blood, of loss, of love untamed. So don’t you dress me up in sorrow — I’d choose this trail again tomorrow. I ain’t weak, I ain’t deserted — Every scar… Was worth it. ’Cause I survived with nothing left to prove

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