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Scars

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My tears do they mean nothing to you.
My wrist, do you not see the scars upon them.
My heart do you not see it bleed.
Do you even care if it does.
My heart is broken because of your hate.
My scars has been reopened thanks to your betrayal.
You used me.
I thought you loved me.
I trusted you with all my heart.
You turned away and left me bleeding.

I thought you cared.
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Daniel Goncalves 11 May 2010

so much pain for such a young girl, life is too short huni

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Konstantin Filipov 06 May 2010

such intense pain and hatred, love the poem

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