Cut

Cut the edges, because it's easier than
  trying to find yourself, to dig into
Those growing edges and dig around
  in the wound of who you are
Becoming. It's so much easier to say
  it doesn't exist, there is nothing
We can do, we are a victim and keep
  playing the part we were cast.
Yet to live fully we have to dig at
  the bullet, sand the edges, find
Ourselves in the midst of this wound.
  then we are polished with all the
Interest of each and every scar which
  reflects the inner beauty.
We have dared to wrestle and our
  marker is the scar which we can
Then show to others and say there is
  a way, come and find your way.