Everyone has nooks and bashes,

Self-supporting. Self love. Even for the scars.

Everyone has nooks and bashes,

Everyone has scars

Everyone has a little reminder.

Everyone has a past.

Some are from early childhood,

Poc-marks and that time you fell off the climbing frame,

Some from just last weeks,

Those bloody heels and those f*****g stairs.

Some are from a while a go, that show a past path,

Some are deep and will last forever

Most will fade away

Don’t forget about them

Any of them

Ever

Because why forget when you can celebrate

You fell off that climbing frame and came out with just a scratch

You tripped down those stairs and bruised your side but you still walk now

You went down a route you now look back on and sigh

But you know what?

You survived my dear.

That’s what matters

The fact that you can hold these scars, nooks and bashes and still be standing by my side

I am proud of you dear, for everything you’ve done

Don’t forget that hun, please.

You are just as important as everyone.