Stars in the Scars

Are the stars in the skies
Our memories together?
I wonder what a lie is
When I think about my scars
Because every time I did
I lied to myself
I said, "This is the last time"
"I want to keep living"
But I was a liar
I've always been a liar
But only to myself
I know I'm more lonely
Than the stars in the skies
And the scars on my arm
Because they all are a meaning
Loneliness
Longing for a purpose
We all are little scars
And we're all little stars