I look around
What do I see?
A wound
Deep inside me
It not noticeable
From the outside
It might be harmful
To my inside
I don't know what it is
But its been here since you left
Is it his?
Is it your pain I theft
I didn't mean too
To give you pain
Sorry for what I got you into
You left a stain
Its no longer yours
Its mine
And my heart roars
I hope it changes in time
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