Laugh with My Scars

Scars are comedians

Telling jokes in silence

They turn my pain into rhythm

They turn my chaos into dance

Every mark, a story untold

Every laugh, a rebellion bold

I don't bleed — I echo

I don't heal — I grow

And I

Hear the laughter inside the wound

And I

Let it carry me above the ground

I laugh with my scars

They know better jokes than I do

I dance with my wounds

They sing louder than silence too

My skin's a stage for ghosts

They improvise what I've lost

Punchlines written in fire

Burning softer than desire

Scars don't lie... they improvise

Laughter bleeds... where sorrow hides

The joke is me... the joke is free

The joke is life... eternally

I laugh

I laugh

With my scars

I laugh

I laugh

With my scars

And I

I laugh with them