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Out of your lying eyes,

Tears flow like an endless river,

So many words running through my mind,

Of memories and things you said to me in the past.



The pain you once put me through,

I no longer feel inside of me,

But these words, these hurtful words,

Still linger, decomposing in my heart.



The words of broken promises,

The words of a lost soul,

The words that you knew would get me into your bed.

Swimming around my soul.



A tear I cry now,

For every word you said to me,

A thousand tears run down my cheeks,

From broken, innocent eyes.



These are my scars.