"Scars are nothing but reminders of the past. Some are, good but most arent, at least for me. My past is so painful i consider it forgotten. But i met someone who makes me feel ... alive. I dont think about the past anymore. It is forgotten for the time being. Her eyes dont see my scars and when im with her... I dont either. I wrote this rhyme to show yall how i feel." Someone new I sit in the corner crying out my eyes and i look up Noticed that the tears on my shirt were all dried up Someone new is in my life, i was lost but now im found I am no longer the Corner Child