Are my scars going to change me? No way!
Where’s my scar? Over thar?
No, it’s on my nose–right thar!
I’m so scared–am I going to wake up?
I only cried right before.
Sleeping without memory, awake with happiness and surprise
Bye, bye, boobie!
Scars are marks of courage and triumph
A real beauty!
I will try and be strong and brave.