The scars might not be visible But they run so deep They might not be recognizable But they make this journey steep Why would I try it again? Why put my heart on the line once again? To be weight and be tag as too light? To be put on display and not be right? It’s all so easy to say do it again, It’s all so easy to say try it again To give more, You have to have more How much more can I give? Before the me, I know is no longer me? How much more can I give? Before the me, becomes a total stranger?