lies
means nothing to these eyes
scars
have nothing to do with these bars
broken hearts
have a lot of missing parts
cries
have a lot do with these lies
love
is the red rose
on your coffin door
blood
is what i bleed
within my core
The bullet
that shattered my heart
The tears
that made us fall apart
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