”I can feel the cold, hard chiseling through my skin...

I'm comfortable with my scars, but other people are not sometimes. Little do they know the pain that I have in them sometimes... My scars are tight, and it's like I feel them knotting up even more in the sun, when they are irritated.

”... carving...”

Can you handle listening to me talk about the daily pain I have, and the nightmares that remind me of how I got these scars?