More than My Words

There's more to me than my words

And though you like my face

There's something behind it

Those sad lines that you read

And make you want to console me

They aren't for the sake of fashion

But the product of genuine pain

And taking me away

Would do no good

For the wounds are scars

Too deep to ever heal

And your pity

Only makes me want to run




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