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What is left

The burning scars Left upon your arms Are just proof to others That you have no shield to cover But to you it's more Trying to even the score Trying to win this war It can't and won't be won Not until you have said it is done

The Stains of Tears

The stains of tears Are left vibrant and clear The scars that show It's clear you want to go Onto another life and leave here The stains of tears Are left vibrant and clear

Just Me

These imperfection make me who I am If you don't like them, you just won't understand That I'm human just like you and I can't be everything that you want me to I am only human I'm not multiple people; just one